The Art of Rhesus A. Macaque
The 'Macaque Sleuth', as some call him, should go to Mars. I'm convinced, and this is the cover for Marooned if that were to happen.
Of course Reese would unhesitatingly disguise himself as a British Admiral.
Here we see the cover of The Complete Macaque, which actually exists now, but with a different cover and a different title, which is utterly characteristic of these slippery characters. We note the shadowy figure of Reese's partner, Guy Poisson, wearing his best Venetian carnival mask. Guy's actual appearance is not intended for the public gaze. All the best detectives go undetected. A private investigator with a well-known face would be hampered in his investigations, and maybe dragged to the waterfront and tossed in. The waterfront is never far away in the world of Reese Macaque.
Lady Akari's Sake Jar is the most elaborate and deadly case in Reese's long career, and in my opinion as a horribly well educated anonymous critic, the best written. Many things do not exist, but this cover exists and its sparse yet urgent details convince us that we want to read this, probably on an airplane, as soon as we can find it.
Yet another of the great Macaque pulps, published in Uqbar as a major hron and then adapted for the big screen in multiple dimensions as a record-setting GenkiVision audience blockbuster.
Does Macaque ever cooperate with the official police? Yes, he does when he has to, but only for the better good... and the better good is never good for real perps.
Here we have the cover for the sequel to The Complete Adventures of Rhesus A. Macaque. As pointed out in a footnote by the late critic DeQuincy Smith, the Complete Adventures mysteriously does not say what happens to Guy Poisson after Rhesus is forcibly exiled to Paris by the Knights Templar. But... do we already know without having to ask? Perhaps we do. The Prefecture de Police in Paris would not leave Guy Poisson freelancing on the street for very long. Some startling promotions in Guy's future... but of course, Guy was always at his finest in cases of regional and national importance, especially when very quiet diplomacy was needed.
The best for last. I don't know what to say... except when I look at this portrait, I see myself. All I could be. Adrift in an empire of signs.
The Classics
We are back in the real world again. Below are two covers The Adventures wore in various paperback editions. If Renfield in his padded cell ever gives up flies for Macaque versions, the rarest of all would be any two copies that matched. But all the earlier variants wore one or another of these two covers. The first is inspired by the mad imagination of Atlanta writer Greg Dobrazs. I think of it as the Dobrazs cover.