Risico:
As mentioned in a previous post, I had less than glorious memories of this story. And as the events in the restaurant in Italy unfolded, I was feeling only marginally engaged. For some reason, this bit of Fleming (i.e. the first section of this story) just doesn't grab me. As things move out to the beach, however, my interest picked up. I conjured up decadent visions of Lisl Baum sunbathing

, and the chase along the peninsula is gripping. From the moment Bond awakens on Colombo's boat, I was caught up. I love the Colombo character. He's just as charismatic in the book as Topol made him on film (or was I just imagining him as Topol?). The assault on Kristatos' wharehouse is a nice action set-piece. Bond getting Lisl's services as a reward is quite a nice touch.
Overall, I enjoyed it more than I had remembered from the last reading. It's a bit unengaging, esp. in the early going. But the pace keeps the pages turning. I currently rate it the lowest of any story in this collection.
The Hildebrand Rarity:
The reputation of this story seems to grow with each passing year, and everyone apparently likes it. Personally, the fact that it's set in The Seychelles is a big plus right out of the gate. I've long dreamed of visiting this exotic and remote island group. Interestingly though, Fleming (via his characters) speaks unflatteringly of these islands.
That fact notwithstanding, one of the overriding strengths of this story is the excellent sense of atmosphere created by Fleming. While reading, I felt immersed in remote tropical ambience. I could palpably sense the warm, humid, breezy air; the soothing waters of the Indian Ocean; and the overpowering blast of air-conditioning when entering the boat's chambers. Too, the kaleidescope of colour afforded by the underwater ventures fairly drips off the page. Every time I read this story, I recommit to taking the family there someday.
Fleming does a nice job with the characters as well. Milton Krest is indeed a nasty man, and like Genrewriter, I can't help picturing Anthony Zerbe as Krest (I can't remember how I pictured Krest prior to the release of LTK). His comeuppance was anxiously expected, and the bizarre nature of his death/murder was classic. My only tick is for the resurfacing of Fleming's approach to American vernacular. He's seen too many Film Noir, IMO.
The story is engaging enough to propel the reader onward. But the true glory of this 5-star effort is in the characters, and the atmosphere.
Overall, I give the collection 4 stars (It rates higher than some of the novels IMO). Individually, I rate the stories thusly:
FAVTAK = 3 1/2 stars
FYEO = 3 1/2 stars
QOS = 4 stars
R = 3 stars
THR = 5 stars