Today’s guest piece is by Nick Jones, AKA Louis XIV, who blogs about books (and sometimes comics) at Existential Ennui. You may be (should be!) familiar with him, because I’ve frequently linked both his book reviews and the great covers he digs up as he obsessively collects Stark and Westlake titles. In fact, I’ve linked this piece already, but thought that a look at the original Parker cover artist, Harry Bennett, warranted more than just a link. Originally published at Existential Ennui, natch.
A couple of months back I wrote a post on artist Robert McGinnis and his portrayals of Donald ‘Richard Stark’ Westlake’s character Parker on the covers of the Parker novels published by Fawcett/Gold Medal (the four books from 1967’s The Rare Coin Score to 1969’s The Sour Lemon Score, plus a few reprints too). That’s still one of the most popular posts on Existential Ennui, but in my rush to identify the Perfect Parker I kind of skirted around the artist responsible for the lion’s share of the covers for the original run of paperback Parkers, i.e. the eight books published by Pocket Books from The Hunter (1962) to The Handle (1966). And that’s an injustice that needs righting, because the man in question, Harry Bennett, was, and continues to be, a brilliant artist in his own right.
One thing I mentioned in that McGinnis post was that Bennett’s depiction of Parker on his eight covers varies wildly. It’s hard to get a sense of how Bennett sees Parker; for example, on the back of The Seventh, presumably that’s Parker in the foreground, but it’s also the least characterful guy of the bunch. If we go right back to Bennett’s first Parker cover, for The Hunter, the only really distinctive thing about Parker there is the size of his hands (which Bennett surely got from Stark/Westlake’s memorable description of them near the start of the novel). And if we compare the Parker on The Hunter to the one on the back of The Seventh, well, those are two completely different people. I guess you could make a case for the Parker on the covers of The Outfit (1963) and The Mourner (1964) being the same as the one on The Hunter, but I’ve got no idea which, if any, of the people sitting in the cab of the truck on the cover of The Score (1964) is Parker, and the incidental Parkers on The Jugger (1965) and The Handle are different guys again.
In fact I think of all Bennett’s Parker covers, the one that best captures Parker is the cover to The Man with the Getaway Face (1963), where all we can see of him are his huge hands and dark, steady, piercing eyes. What that cover also does, though, is neatly illustrate the point that, at root, it doesn’t really matter how Bennett depicts Parker; these are still extraordinary book covers. Just look at that bird’s nest mess of ink and daubs of colour, at the thick black lines that call to mind Max Beckmann more than they do Bennett’s book cover contemporaries. Evidently, this is an artist who knows his art history.
Born in South Salem in 1919, Bennett served as a major in the Pacific during World War II, painting the scenes he saw whilst fighting (he also suffered a broken back). He studied fine art at the Institute of Chicago and graphics at the American Academy of Art, and did advertising work for Pepsi and Buick before switching to book covers. But beyond his commercial career, Bennett was becoming an accomplished and respected painter. In 2008 the RiverSea Gallery in Astoria, Oregon held a restrospective exhibition of Bennett’s paintings, to act as a farewell to the local artist, who was moving to the east coast. Follow that link and you’ll find a few fine examples of his work, along with a profile which reveals that when Bennett arrived in Oregon in 1986 he experienced something of an artistic epiphany, over the next two decades painting hundreds of pictures of the people and places from the local area.
Fine art purists might dismiss Bennett’s covers as being merely illustrative, but that’s to ignore their formal qualities as pictures. The covers of The Man with the Getaway Face, The Jugger and The Handle stand as works of art, ones which could happily adorn any wall. And even if one were to take them simply as illustrations, they still show a keen mind at work in the choices Bennett makes; that Jugger cover neatly summarises the small town setting of the novel, the urban paraphernalia offset by the good-ol’-boy sheriff. Where many covers, particularly in the crime fiction field, opt for quite literal interpretations of the particular material – a gumshoe, a moll – Bennett, though still figurative in approach, is quite happy to mix near-abstract elements with scenes lifted from the page.
And Bennett is as good now as he ever was. His son, Tom, is also an accomplished artist, and often posts updates about Harry on his shared blog. And as these wonderful drawings show, Bennett’s art is still sharp and expressive. It’s nice to know that the man who lent his extraordinary talents to those early Parkers and helped define the look and feel of Parker’s world in many fans’ minds is still out there, doing his thing. Long may he continue.
Members of Harry Bennett’s family left some comments on the original version of this piece. To read them you’ll just have to go over to Nick’s place and check out the original post. Bookmark the site while you’re there!
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