I agree with this. I’ll also add that in order to really enjoy a Tom Clancy novel, you don’t need technical expertise as much as you need a good grounding in politics at the national level, knowing the different jobs of the president’s cabinet, how congress and congressmembers actually work, and so on. A couple of years ago, I wrote down that Clear and Present Danger was a better movie than a book and others took me to task over it. I went back and read the book, and they were right. Once you understand what the Secretary of Defense and the National Security Advisor do, as well as how various military units interact, the book makes a lot more sense and gets a lot more interesting.
My entries:
Carlito’s Way: Very different from the book After Hours, which was an unreadable mess about an unrepentant thug who pretty much got exactly what he deserved.
I agree with James Ellroy’s L.A. Confidential and will add Blood on the Moon, another unreadable mess that was chopped up and made into Cop, one of James Woods’ finest performances IMHO. James Ellroy has a great writing style, but his books just spin off into wild, bloody directions that make absolutely no sense. He’s the literary equivalent of Ken Russell, and I don’t envy his shrink.
I’ve seen it mentioned here before, but I’ll add The Short Timers by Gustav Hasford. Gus was a very strange man who wrote a very strange book about Viet Nam. Stanley Kubrick turned it into Full Metal Jacket, which was wayyyy better than the book.
Sharky’s Machine: The book tried to do too much and was unrealistic. The movie was fantastic.
and the winner, as far as I’m concerned:
To Live and Die in L.A.: One of my favorite movies of all time. As far as I’m concerned, it’s the ultimate 80’s movie with a car chase scene that beat Bullitt’s sorry car chase ass. Off the top of my head, I can’t think of anything in that movie that was any less than “pretty fucking awesome.”
The book sucked. I mean, the book blew donkey dicks. It was about as interesting as reading the Federal Code. For one thing, the chase scene didn’t exist. For another thing, the characters were just . . . flat. The book was written by a secret service agent, and man, it showed! Don’t even bother with the book.
Oh, and gotta disagree with The Shining. As much as I loved the movie, the book was Stephen King’s masterpiece. In the book, Jack Torrance is such a tortured, convoluted character that you almost didn’t need the ghosts. That book is one of the reasons I stay away from alcohol.