‘Monument Rock,’ by Louis L’Amour

A deal came up for a Louis L’Amour book on Kindle, and I thought, “It’s been a long time since I’ve read L’Amour. I really dug him, way back when I was in radio. Let’s see how he holds up.”

Sadly, for this reader, Monument Rock didn’t stack up all that well.

The book is actually a collection – six short stories plus the novel, Monument Rock, which is the final installment in the “Kilkenny” series. This volume is billed as the final published collection of previously unpublished L’Amour western stories.

I was a bit disappointed. My first complaint was the seemingly formulaic quality of the stories. Each of them (at least in memory) was built on the same basic plot – a mysterious, dangerous stranger rides into town (or onto the ranch), where bad guys are doing bad things. Often a woman is threatened. Often the stranger has a secret connection to the place, to be revealed at the end. The stranger (who is exactly like all the other stranger heroes in all the stories) is dangerous and fast with a gun, and can’t be intimidated. The climax is a shootout, where he triumphs.

Of course, there’s a reason narrative formulas exist. They work. It’s just that when you clump them all together like this, the upholstery looks a little threadbare.

Also, the writing wasn’t as good as I hoped. L’Amour was a great storyteller, but he wasn’t a top wordsmith. (I suppose I’ve become a literary snob in my old age.)

The final novel, Monument Rock, pleased me more than the stories. The longer form provided scope for some narrative variety.

There’s nothing really wrong with Monument Rock. L’Amour fans will enjoy it.

2 thoughts on “‘Monument Rock,’ by Louis L’Amour”

  1. Reminds me of getting a single volume complete Sherlock Holmes. It didn’t take long for the formula to become clear. One interesting note I observed was that all the rich people had made their fortune overseas and then returned to jolly old England to live out their retirement in a country manor home. None of them had found wealth in their home country.

    1. Well, that’s true to the period. Out in the Em-hpiah was the only place an Englishman had much chance of improving his lot in life. The class system still weighed heaviny in those days.

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