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“To prepare for writing my book, I studied the novels and short stories of
Raymond Chandler and Dashiell Hammett, and watched the films Double Indemnity, In a Lonely Place, and Mildred Pierce.I also developed a taste for modern teen and tween...

“To prepare for writing my book, I studied the novels and short stories of 
Raymond Chandler and Dashiell Hammett, and watched the films Double IndemnityIn a Lonely Place, and Mildred Pierce.I also developed a taste for modern teen and tween noir.”

Sarah Skilton offers a list of her favorite teen noir books, including 
You Killed Wesley Payne by Sean Beaudoin, AuthorWhat I Saw and How I Liedby Judy Blundell, and Fake ID by Lamar “L.R.” Giles.

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“Karaoke bars usually have a lot more than just karaoke going on. Prostitution, drugs, bribery — they’re the Amazon.com of vice.”
Read more “Noir Visions of China’s Past and Present” at the China Blog.

“Karaoke bars usually have a lot more than just karaoke going on.  Prostitution, drugs, bribery — they’re the Amazon.com of vice.”

Read more “Noir Visions of China’s Past and Present” at the China Blog.

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Rohan Maitzen takes a look at the evolution of female characters in crime fiction in her essay, “Spinster, Victim, Soldier, Spy: Dick Francis and The Evolution of Female Characters in Crime Fiction:”
“ To be sure, the sexist dichotomies of...

Rohan Maitzen takes a look at the evolution of female characters in crime fiction in her essay, “Spinster, Victim, Soldier, Spy: Dick Francis and The Evolution of Female Characters in Crime Fiction:”

To be sure, the sexist dichotomies of hard-boiled detection are extremes, but historically, crime fiction made little room for women on their own terms. “To Sherlock Holmes, she is always the woman,” Watson says of Irene Adler in “A Scandal in Bohemia.” But who wants to be the woman, rather than her own woman?

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Hour of the Rat: A Q & A with Noir Author Lisa Brackmann
by Jeffrey Wasserstrom

In January, I headed up the freeway to L.A. to take part in a panel on “A Changing China,” which was sponsored by the Pacific Council on International Policy and organized by the prize-winning journalist Mei Fong. I had agreed to take part for two main reasons: it would give me a chance to share my ideas with and plug my recent books to an informed and engaged audience (this is the sort PCIP tends to draw), and the discussion would be steered in interesting directions (I’d been part of panels Mei had moderated before). I also thought I’d enjoy meeting and come away with some new food for thought after listening to the two other panelists: Joy Chen, author of the much-discussed Do Not Marry Before 30, which had been a bestseller in China, and Richard Burger, whose Peking Duck blog I’d been reading for years.  All those expectations were fulfilled, but I also got something very welcome but totally unexpected out of the day. One member of the audience was mystery writer Lisa Brackmann, and after I mentioned liking noir fiction, she gave me a copy of her then-forthcoming book and now just-published book, Hour of the Rat. I was pleased to get my hands on it, since I’d heard good things about her earlier book, Rock Paper Tiger, which like the new one is set in China.  I found her book a rollicking and engrossing read, so was very pleased when she agreed to do the following interview via email:

Jeffrey Wasserstrom: Can you begin by filling readers in, very briefly, about the main character in this book and what they will have missed about her past adventures if they first encounter her, as I did, in Hour of the Rat?

Lisa Brackmann:  Ellie McEnroe is an Iraq War vet, a medic, who got involved in a situation way above her pay grade involving prisoner abuse at a forward operating base. That’s also where she met her future husband, Trey, and where she got “blown up,” as she puts it, suffering wounds that still cause her a great deal of pain and psychological distress. In Rock Paper Tiger, she follows Trey, who has resigned from the Army and taken a job with a private security company a la Blackwater, to Beijing, whereupon he gets involved with a young Chinese woman and dumps Ellie. Ellie finds a refuge of sorts with a community of Chinese artists, including the charismatic Lao Zhang, but that refuge is short-lived when an encounter with a Uighur fugitive sends Lao Zhang deep underground and Ellie down a rabbit hole of conspiracies.

JW: Your new book touches on a range of topical issues, from surging interest in the Chinese contemporary art market to environmental activism, which gives it a straight out of the headlines feel.  Protests associated with the environment and Ai Weiwei were already news before you started writing, but were there headlines that hit while you were working on  Hour of the Rat that hit particularly close to home, perhaps even blurring the fiction/non-fiction line for you?

LB: When I wrote Rock Paper Tiger in 2007, Ai Weiwei was still best known as a contemporary artist, not as a political activist, which really happened more in 2008, especially after the Sichuan earthquake – so that was a big blurring of the fiction/non-fiction line right there. The artist character in my books, Lao Zhang, was in no way based on Ai Weiwei, and then all these weird parallels came up later, like the destruction of Ai’s Shanghai-based studio. But there have been a number of Chinese contemporary artists who’ve run into problems with the authorities – Ai Weiwei is just the most prominent.

With Hour of the Rat, a major plot thread has to do with GMOs, genetically modified organisms, in China. GMOs are products pioneered by companies like Monsanto and DuPont where unrelated genetic material is inserted into a plant or even an animal to create something with desirable properties that you’d never find in nature. Most typically they are designed to resist a particular herbicide, like GM soy, or produce their own insecticide, like Bt corn. In the US more than 90% of all soybeans grown are GM, as are 90% of sugar beets and almost 90% of corn.

With all that in mind, probably the weirdest coincidence that came up while I was writing Hour of the Rat was a story about illegal tests of GMO rice on Hunanese village kids, which were the result of a partnership between Chinese and American institutions.

Also, the original inspiration of Hour of the Rat was an article I’d read about an American “eco-terrorist” from Oregon who had fled (somewhat inexplicably, in my view!) to China, where he was later busted in Dali for having 30 pounds of marijuana buried in the back yard of the house he’d been renting. I’d read this story while I was vacationing in Yangshuo and thought, “this has got to go into a book somehow.” What I didn’t realize until I was well into the writing of Hour of the Rat is that the crime he’d committed in the US was firebombing a horticultural center that he thought was conducting GM tree research. I’d really had no idea that GMOs were what he’d been protesting until I was nearly done with the first draft.

I’d actually found another case that inspired some of the plot where unapproved varieties of GM rice had made their way into the food chain in several Chinese provinces, with three seed companies (one of which wasn’t even registered with the necessary provincial authorities) basically giving this stuff to farmers, presumably in the hope that once it was out there, the official approval would become a fait accompli. Now, there’s a big story about how an unapproved variety of Monsanto-patented GM wheat has been found growing in fields in Oregon. You can draw your own conclusions as to how this came about.

JW: What sort of research did you do for this book?  Did you travel to the places you were going to write about, read up on them, or both?

LB: Both. I routinely read a lot of news pieces, blogs and books about China. And a lot of the time when I write, I take a place that I’ve already been and think, “okay, this would be a great setting.” So I’m frequently inspired by a place, and then I decide to write about it. As mentioned, I was in Yangshuo when I read about the case that sparked Hour of the Rat — and the weird “art space” in the rice paddy depicted in the book was based on something I’d stumbled upon out there. I’d just been to Dali the year before, so I had some familiarity with that location. When I knew that I wanted to use Yangshuo, I went back for another visit—such a hardship! Unlike Ellie, I did make sure I got to float down the river on a bamboo raft. And I ate a ton of beer fish.

The “ghost city” and ghost mall featured in the book were originally inspired by the New South China Mall in Dongguan, which is a big factory city in Guangzhou Province — there’s some amazing and pretty surreal documentary footage about it. I’d planned to go there in person, but the story took a different turn, and instead I decided, “let’s float down the river on a bamboo raft again,” and went back to Yangshuo. I did go to some of the bizarre “foreign” developments outside Shanghai, like Thames Town and the “Swedish” one, Luodian, just to get a better sense of what these kinds of foreign-inspired, half-abandoned places are like.

Guiyu, the huge electronic waste recycling area where Ellie travels in her search for answers, is also a real place, though I set the story in a fictional suburb of it. I really did want to go there but ultimately decided I could depict it credibly with the research I could access — some great video footage and many photos and articles. Call me a wimp, but the 60 Minutes crew getting chased out of Guiyu by thugs kind of put me off an on-site visit.

I put Ellie’s apartment near Gulou — the Drum Tower/Bell Tower Square in the center of Beijing, because that’s the area where I like to stay, and I know it pretty well. Now I need to stay there because of course things change so quickly in China that otherwise I couldn’t keep the depiction of Ellie’s home turf up to date. A lot of the hutongs (the old alleys of Beijing), and the bars and such in Hour of the Rat are based on things I’ve seen and places I’ve visited. I’ve been to the Xinfadi Agricultural Market mentioned in the book – I went there thinking it would be an interesting location but couldn’t quite come up with a reason to use it. But I like to go to areas of Beijing where you don’t see foreigners and you don’t see the whole hip, “modern” side of the city. I’ll often do things like pick a subway line and ride it to the end, just to see what’s out there.

My general rule when I travel to China is, go to one place I haven’t been. On my last trip, I went to Anhui because I’d decided a major character in Hour of the Rat needed to be from there. So odds are some of what I saw in Tunxi, Anhui, will end up in the next book.

JW: I’m not sure how to categorize Hour of the Rat in terms of genre.  Gonzo mystery comes to mind, though I don’t know if that’s a standard term.  In some ways, though the action is set in China, the pacing and no-nonsense heroine made it seem a very American sort of novel.  Are there mystery writers, living or dead, whose footsteps you see as following in or have been especially inspirational to you?

LB: I love reading mysteries and suspense fiction. These have been my recreational reading of choice since I discovered Agatha Christie in middle school. But I can’t say that any particular mystery authors directly inspired me. What I like about the genre is that it allows all kinds of room for writers who straddle the line between “genre” and “literary.” I know those are largely false distinctions, but there are some really fine authors writing mysteries, like Ruth Rendell, who can be hard to strictly categorize. On the suspense side, Graham Greene and John Le Carre come to mind. And I loved Michael Chabon’s The Yiddish Policeman’s Union. I’m not directly inspired by any of them, but they’re working in that liminal zone where I am naturally most comfortable.

Crime fiction in general gives you the space to deal with all kinds of “big” issues. I like that, too.

JW: Do you have any other mysteries set in China – by Chinese or foreign writers – to recommend? Is Qiu Xiaolong, for example, who has a new book due out this year as well, and has written in the past about how hard it is for him sometimes to keep ahead of the headlines when writing his Inspector Chen novels, someone you read?

LB: I definitely read Qiu Xiaolong, and I recommend him to readers who want to get a visceral sense of what China is like that you won’t necessarily get from works of non-fiction. The whole way that Inspector Chen goes about investigating his cases and the highly politicized system in which he’s embedded are so different than what you find in an American or British police procedural, and I think this gives some insight into Chinese culture and society that’s really interesting and useful. I can also recommend the British author Catherine Sampson and her book, The Slaughter Pavilion, which has some funny set pieces about the nouveau riche in Beijing and also a very apropos location in an abandoned amusement park.

Otherwise, I’m not aware of much crime fiction set in China, which is one of the reasons that I decided to write Rock Paper Tiger in the first place. Most Western authors writing about China seem to write period pieces rather than dealing with today’s China at all. I felt that modern China was a really underutilized setting, and that’s largely why I chose to write about it. There are so many dramatic opportunities, so many contrasts and conflicts, and China is one of the most important players on the global stage – I really don’t understand why more Westerners haven’t set fiction there!

JW: Is this the last we’ll see of Ellie McEnroe or will she be back for further adventures?

LB: I’m currently writing the third book in the series. There are several unresolved plot strands in the two books that I feel need to be concluded. After that, I’m not sure. China is a big country, and there are still plenty of places left for Ellie to visit. But I’ll only continue the series if I have something interesting to say and somewhere new to take the character. I don’t want her to remain frozen in time and emotional development. She needs to grow and change, along with her adoptive country.

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The classic noir novel The Postman Always Rings Twice has been republished by the Folio Society. Steve Erickson takes another look at the book in honor of the occasion:
“ With its artlessly perfect first sentence — “They threw me off the hay truck...

The classic noir novel The Postman Always Rings Twice has been republished by the Folio Society. Steve Erickson takes another look at the book in honor of the occasion:

With its artlessly perfect first sentence — “They threw me off the hay truck about noon” — James M. Cain’s The Postman Always Rings Twice drew a line in the sand as defiant as any in literature since The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn. Not unlike that novel, Postman forced an untamed populist voice onto more exalted cultural sensibilities; of course, nothing could be more American. Cain is a major figure of American fiction’s shadow pantheon, the one that includes not Fitzgerald, Hemingway, and Steinbeck but Paul Bowles, William Burroughs, and Philip K. Dick, with Faulkner, Miller, and Pynchon wandering the demilitarized zone between. The most commercially successful of them, Cain was also the most spiritually bleak, finding his calling late and fast in the Depression’s depths after a fitful career as a journalist. The Postman Always Rings Twice (1934) was a sensation and scandal, at the other end of the bookshelf from The Grapes of Wrath (1939): Tom Joad may have been riding that hay truck too, but Frank Chambers is the one who got thrown off.

Click here to read the rest of “Nothing More American: On James M. Cain” at the Los Angeles Review of Books.

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James M. Cain tells fairy tales that end badly. For Cain, “the wish that comes true” comprises everything from spousal murder to criminally amassed wealth to incest to suppressed homosexual desire. As Freud knew, there’s nothing more shattering than...

James M. Cain tells fairy tales that end badly. For Cain, “the wish that comes true” comprises everything from spousal murder to criminally amassed wealth to incest to suppressed homosexual desire. As Freud knew, there’s nothing more shattering than getting what you really want, and Cain’s novels tend to end with the fulfillment of that ultimate secret wish — the protagonist’s death. 

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Out of the Gutter

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This week the Los Angeles Review of Books featured a review of John Goodis’s collected novels, recently republished by the Library of America. Goodis wrote several popular noir novels in 40s and 50s, but his work was largely forgotten after his death in 1967. To mark the review here, we are rerunning Cullen Gallagher’s report from the 2012 Edgar Awards. 

Edgar Week with the Mystery Writers of America

They’ve kidnapped and killed, swindled and stabbed, tortured and thieved, and spent countless hours planning and plotting the most vicious crimes imaginable. They’re the Mystery Writers of America, and for one week they all congregated in New York City for the annual Edgar Awards. The official event lasts only one evening — a glamorous awards ceremony held at the Hyatt — but for four days and nights leading up to the big score, the MWA crew gathers at dimly lit bars and bookstores around the city. Readings, signings, launch parties, and workshops — that’s the rap sheet of Edgar Week.

Crime scene #1: Sunday, April 20. KGB Bar. Lights so low none of my photos were usable for this article. Kira Peikoff read from her debut novel Living Proof, a dystopian sci-fi thriller about fertility jurisdiction that is disturbingly reminiscent of contemporary headlines. Next up, Richie Narvaez, whose work I’ve been following for a while; he’s a former co-editor of the noir poetry anthology The Lineup, and his stories have appeared in MurdalandPlots with Guns, Spinetingler, and Yellow Mama, all top-tier breeding grounds for up-and-coming crime writers. On this occasion, he read from “Juracán” (originally published in Indian Country Noir, and re-published as “Hurricane” as an eBook), a classic noir fable about a hapless loser who drives across Puerto Rico during a hurricane to go gambling and wakes up in a field — damp, bloody, and framed for murder. The story starts with a scorching opener: “There was another dead dog on the side of the road. Tongue hanging out. Guts. Blood. I’d never seen so many dead dogs on the road anywhere. The strays must go out of their way to commit suicide.” And it ends on a perfectly bleak yet humorous note. Sheila Yorke followed with an excerpt from her forthcoming third novel about series character Lauren Atwill, a screenwriter in 1940s Hollywood. Closing out the evening was Edgar-winner Bruce DeSilva (Best First Novel, 2010), who put the audience in stitches with stories about semi-legal prostitution in Rhode Island, before launching into the far more sobering opening of his latest novel, Cliff Walk.

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Voyeuristic Pleasures

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CULLEN GALLAGHER’s crime fiction column returns
with books by Wallace Stroby, Alison Gaylin, Joe R. Lansdale,
Hilary Davidson, Chris F. Holm, and Robert Silverberg.


Wallace Stroby
Kings of Midnight

Minotaur, April 2012. 304 pp.

Kings of Midnight kicks off with a heist destined for the Hall of Fame. The setup may be simple — knocking over an ATM with a tractor, followed by a fast getaway into the woods — but the scene’s power lies in Wallace Stroby’s uncannily exact imagery, precise language, and narrative credibility. Stroby’s depiction of heists is so believable you almost wonder if writing is just a sideline for him. The scene recalls those meticulously choreographed centerpieces from films like Jules Dassin’s Rififi (1955) and Hubert Cornfield’s Plunder Road (1957), in which minute details of movement are amplified to anxiety-inducing extremes. So much tension, but so little happening. Economy of language has been a key element of crime fiction since the days of Dashiell Hammett, but Stroby makes it feels fresh and vital again. He doesn’t rely on hardboiled clichés or tough guy lingo. Kings of Midnight is, in large part, a quiet book when it comes to dialogue. The attitude is all in the action — and action speaks louder than words.

Kings of Midnight is a follow-up to last year’s Cold Shot to the Heart, which first introduced career criminal Crissa Stone. Like Richard Stark’s Parker before her, Crissa is a stone-cold thief who finds redemption in professionalism. But unlike Parker, Crissa is no existential enigma. Stroby gives us just enough fleeting glimpses of her personal life — a lover behind bars in Texas, a daughter who lives with relatives and doesn’t know her real mother’s identity — to lend her actions a sincere urgency, and to explain why, at this point, her job is her whole life. She lives for her family, even if she can’t see them, and raising this money is the only way she can connect with them, even if they don’t receive it directly. Some of the money goes to bribing officials to get her lover released from jail, and the rest goes to her daughter, either through her caretakers or a secret account.

Stroby grounded Cold Shot to the Heart in realism, avoiding excess, paring phrases down to their utmost efficiency — but Kings of Midnight takes this aesthetic even further, and amps up the excitement. The novel begins with two parallel stories, which eventually converge. There’s Crissa, who returns to New York City to make some quick, clean cash after the ATM score goes sour. Then there’s Benny Roth, an old-time mobster turned stool pigeon who got sick of living under witness protection and walked away from everything, taking a job as a dishwasher. When a fellow mobster from Benny’s past shows up and demands to know where he stashed the legendary $5 million from a 1978 Lufthansa heist, the retiree is thrown back into action. Taking it on the lam with his much younger girlfriend, he heads back to New York, hoping to get to the loot before his rivals do. He’ll need a pro for that: someone desperate enough to team up with an old man not at the top of his game and go for a big score that might not even exist…

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Extremely Short Excerpt: A first time for everything (in deWitt’s Old West)


“….I elected to show the woman my new toothbrush and powder, which I had in my vest pocket. She became excited by the suggestion, for she was also a recent convert to this method, and she hurried to fetch her equipment that we might brush simultaneously.”

From The Sisters Brothers by Patrick deWitt

It’s time to address that summer reading stack looming on the nightstand, with all of its deep personal implications. For some people it will mean committing to a project — say that mint copy of 2666 that’s wallowed in bookcase purgatory for what seems like a longer period of time than the book has actually been published. Others will crack their knuckles in anticipation of frantic page turning. Like their holiday plans, they just want to escape into fast, satisfying amusements. And then there are books for people with less defined agendas, like Patrick deWitt’s comic-cowboy-noir, The Sisters Brothers, which features a burly hired gun in the midst of a lifestyle crisis: killing has started to leave a bad taste in his mouth, just as he discovers the minty fresh novelty of dental hygiene.

Reading at Skylight Books last month, deWitt shared an early section of the novel in which the Sisters brothers encounter an old woman in a remote cabin, whose subsequent curse on Eli turns out to be, without spoiling it, one of introspection. They are talented killers with a solid reputation, Eli and Charlie, but their adventures together have become strained. The depravity of killing is getting to Eli, and the existential bickering between the psychopathic siblings drives the book to its conclusion.

The profile of deWitt’s second novel is being helped by tremendous jacket design, as well as the release of Terri, a film starring John C. Reilly and written by deWitt, which opens in limited release this weekend in Los Angeles and New York.



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