Hunter S. Thompson – 1966
The book that put Thompson on the map and set him on the road
towards his masterwork Fear & Loathing in Las Vegas (1972), Hell’s
Angels is one of Thompson’s earliest dissections of the American Dream,
revealing so much absurdity and hypocrisy in our culture and yet uncovering
moments of courageous individualism too. The book couldn’t have appeared at a more appropriate time; even a year
earlier or later might have seemed off. 1966 was also the year of Roger Corman’s film The Wild Angels,
which kicked off the biker movie craze that culminated with Easy Rider (1969). It was also the time when biker gangs moved
from the periphery of outlaw culture to highly visible players in the mass
media. Led by Sonny Barger – (whom
Thompson befriended) – the Oakland
chapter of the Hell’s Angels were the preeminent motorcycle club in the
world. Those who hated them promoted the
most lurid exaggerations, and those who liked them romanticized them into
latter-day exemplars of freedom and manhood. Thompson’s visceral and ironic style elevates the book above standard
reporting and, coming on the heels of Truman Capote’s equally groundbreaking In
Cold Blood (1965), heralded the so-called New Journalism that didn’t really
amount to much, in my opinion, beyond these two books and Tom Wolfe's writing. With his trademark self-deprecating humor,
Thompson depicts his efforts to fathom the Angels’ cloistered world and ways,
to the extent that he buys his own bike – (the wrong kind, not a Harley), takes
a spill on the highway and is hassled by cops and panic-stricken civilians alike. The prose is often thrilling, especially when
the subject allows Thompson to express his own discontentment and his grudging
respect for a lifestyle he cannot intellectually embrace; as in this famous
passage:
“The Edge... There is no honest way to explain it because the only people
who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over. The others – the
living – are those who pushed their control as far as they felt they could
handle it, and then pulled back, or slowed down, or did whatever they had to
when it came time to choose between Now and Later. ...But the Edge is still out there."
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