Few could argue that John Le Carré is a highly accomplished author; he has his own unique style, one that is often powerful, engaging and occasionally ponderous. “Our kind of Traitor” is another fine example of Le Carré’s writing and will most certainly leave you satisfied if not exhausted!
As I settled down to reading his latest offering, I cleared my schedule, turned off the mobile and made sure there were no distractions – I even switched off my twitter feed just in case some random comment caught my attention and delayed my Le Carré journey. Temptation would not get the better of me!
One thing you do not do with Le Carré is rush. Due to its complex nature, concentration is imperative. You gorge on the narrative, word by word, sentence by sentence, page by page; “Our Kind Of Traitor” is no different. Set aside a few days and you won’t regret it.
The story evolves slowly, much like a bottle of vintage wine. The prose is there to be admired and savoured. I found myself having to re-read certain sections, such was its complexity but I stuck at it and worked my way through the early pedestrian stages. For me, the pace intensified once the story arrived at the French Open final between Federer and Soderling – I never looked back.
The story begins in Antigua. We are introduced to a pair of “innocents” Gail and Perry, an ordinary couple on holiday in a luxury Caribbean resort famed for its tennis. Perry is an amateur tennis player whose claim to fame is his membership to Queens Club in London, Gail his partner is a young barrister and shares his passion for the sport.
Little did they know at the time but when the pair are introduced …

