Showing posts with label Noir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Noir. Show all posts
Thursday, December 13, 2012
Dreaming of a NOIR CHRISTMAS? Check out the STARK HOUSE PRESS Sale!
Stark House Press, purveyors of fine vintage (and new) noir, just announced a special Holiday Sale. From now through the stroke of midnight on Dec. 25, they're offering a Buy 2, Get 1 Free deal - and to sweeten it, they're throwing in Free Shipping.
They offer an impressive - and extensive - line-up. Along with the authors pictured here, you'll find titles by such folks as Gil Brewer, W.R. Burnett, A.S. Fleischman, Elizabeth Saxnay Holding, Steven Marlowe, Vin Packer and Peter Rabe. And most books contain two or more novels, so that's a lot of noir.
Details and complete list of books HERE.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
One Is a Lonely Number: forgotten noir from Bruce Elliott
No more.
Now he’s a gritty noir writer who ranks right up with the best of them.
The “hero” of this 1952 novel is an unrepentant convict who, with nine other hardcore criminals, has just busted out of Joliet Prison. As news reports tell of the other escapees being caught one by one, Larry Camonille - the brains of the breakout - is determined that won’t happen to him. A prison operation has left him with only one lung, and his only hope is to find refuge in a drier climate - like Mexico.
Camonille has brains, and proves it in the way he steals his getaway money - he holds up a “tea” (read pot) party on Chicago’s South Side, where the victims can’t run to the law. Then he takes the smart route out of town - catching a freight in a hobo jungle. And he does avoid the law, but falls victim to crooks even more ruthless than he is.
And then he gets the worst break of all - he falls into something that might be love.
Elliott’s prose is tight, tough and laconic, and he knew what he was doing. We’re not supposed to like Camonille, because he really is a scumbag, but we do come to identify with him. How did Elliott do it? Beats me. Maybe he knew what Evil lurks in the hearts of men, and appealed to his reader's inner scumbag.
All I know is, I liked this novel, and I’m pleased to report Stark House has given it new life, teaming it with the Elliott Chaze novel, Black Wings Has My Angel. That's available HERE. I’ll be reporting on the second half of this Stark House Double in Friday’s Forgotten Books.
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