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THE JAMES DEANS – Reed Farrel Coleman
FIRST LINE: “The reception was at the Lonesome Piper Country Club.”
Moe Prager, the reluctant detective, is bullied into taking a case connected to a state senator. The ambitious senator has his eyes on bigger prizes but as long as the disappearance of his former intern, Moira Heaton, remains unsolved, he’ll never have a realistic shot at those prizes. So, when the senator starts putting heat on the Prager wine stores, Moe concedes and takes the case only to find himself dealing with far more than a missing intern.
In the third outing with Moe Prager, Coleman brings all the strengths of the previous two novels and infuses them with a heightened sense of passion and a continued introspection in to Moe Prager, the man. While the case in and of itself is detached from Moe, aside from the threat on his wine shop if he doesn’t take it, Coleman shows most vividly the growth of Moe through his investigation. A man coming to terms with himself and the world around him can be the recipe for disaster or the recipe for an amazing story. Coleman found the recipe for the latter.
Moe Prager isn’t the typical private eye. He isn’t the typical Jew. And Reed Farrel Coleman isn’t the typical story teller. His unique approach and raw presentation of the world give the reader far more than he/she expects. Coleman takes Moe down dark alleys in his investigations and his introspection, but there are regular flashes of sarcastic humor to light the way. Readers will not only find their way out of those dark alleys with Moe, they’ll find places in themselves they didn’t know were there. I did.
I’ve found there are books that are enjoyable, fun. There are books that are enlightening. There are books that can artistically combine the two. But the most amazing of all books are the ones that leave ideas, characters, events reverberating in my mind and my soul. The ones I know I’ll go back to again and again because I’m certain there will be more for me to harvest each time I do. THE JAMES DEANS is one of those books.
THE JAMES DEANS was first released in 2005 by Plume and like me, Busted Flush Press didn’t want this book to be forgotten either. It was re-published in 2008. Moe Prager, Reed Farrel Coleman, THE JAMES DEANS. Don’t forget.Jose Ignacio Escribano writes about books and stories here.
Man on Pink Corner, Jorge Luis Borges
is a short story by Argentinean writer Jorge Luis Borges (Buenos Aires, 24 of August of 1899 - Geneva, 14 of June of 1986). Borges was one of the greatest Spanish speaking writers of the last century. It was published several times before the final version appeared in a collection of short stories A Universal History of Infamy in 1935 and later published as A Universal History of Iniquity. Man on Pink Corner is dedicated to the Uruguayan writer, poet and journalist Enrique Amorim. The plot is simple and straightforward. The local bully is challenged by a stranger in a brothel. He rejects the fight and runs away. The stranger walks off with the woman but he is then mysteriously stabbed to death.
Caravana de Lecturas points out that the language employed by Borges in this short story is notable for its brothel-like vocabulary and insistent use of lunfardo (Buenos Aires slang)--an intent to reflect the speech of the porteƱos in the vernacular of the time. Follow his suggestion sit back and enjoy this story.
A Universal History of Infamy at Wikipedia
Jorge Luis Borges at Wikipedia
A Universal History of Iniquity (Penguin Modern Classics)Ed Gorman can be found right here.
SATURDAY GAMES by Brown Meggs
The novel was good enough to be nominated for a first novel Edgar and to go through a number of printings here and abroad. It's a dazzler. Three upper middle-class Southern California types have a little too much grass and booze fun with a gorgeous wild woman named Emjay (this was the early Seventies remember). A private pool, a lot of sex and...Emjay somehow gets herself murdered. Which of the three men is guilty? Or are all of them guilty? Or none of them guilty?
This is a real puzzler populated by real people. The hip cop Anson Freres spends the book getting to know a number of people he'd rather not brush up against but must in the line of duty. The SoCal background is wittily sketched. And the sex scenes are truly torrid. They're also proof that less is more. The novel is saturated with sexuality but there's not a hard core moment to be found.
Meggs went on to write several other novels. I've read Saturday three or four times since its original publication. It's the reading equivalent of watching a really good athlete on a really good day. The craft here is dazzling.
And Meggs' life was nearly as interesting as his book.
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This week my entry is for "The One Minute Assassin" by Troy Cook. "The James Deans" is a great book and the series is great as well.
Kevin
(who spends half of his life online deleting comments and reposting because the typos always become obvious AFTER the comment is posted the first time)
Good choices as usual. I read SATURDAY GAMES in 1975 and was so impressed I immediately read his next book (which I don't remember at all), but I haven't thought about him in a long time.
I've touted THE JAMES DEANS before. Though I've enjoyed the whole series, this is definitely the high point.
OK - college faves, gotcha.
Jeff M.
A history of infamy. That sounds intersting.
It is interesting, Charles. Look for the translation by Borges himself and Norman Thomas di Giovanni of THE UNIVERSAL HISTORY OF INFAMY in several editions, including iirc a Bantam mmm pb.
That story, <> ("The Man from the Pink Streetcorners"--apparently a feature of some of the more slummy nabes in Buenos Aires at the time) was translated and collected as "Streetcorner Man" by Borges and di Giovanni in the brilliant THE ALEPH AND OTHER STORIES: 1933-1969, which is flat out necessary reading for anyone playing around with any of the sort of stuff we do for Forgotten Books. I believe I did that volume early on, but could be mistaken.
The Charming (in lieu of other words) Blogspot ate the story title in the original Spanish above..."El hombre de las esquinas rosadas".
Indeed I did (and I can't delete the spam "comment" appended a year later...BLogger is getting on my last nerve today)
http://socialistjazz.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-forgotten-books-jorge-luis.html#comments
Or hit my name link,
And, of course, that's A UNIVERSAL HISTORY...Kevin isn't the only typoist today (but I can typo with the best of thenm).
Queen of the typos and back from he perio guy and off to rest. Carry on without me.
I have a FFB up as well.
I guess I will never figure what I am missing re The James Deans. I bought it after I read several raves, but was disappointed. Seems I am the only reader who didn't like it. As for Saturday Games, that's just one more book that has been sitting on a shelf in my basement for years. Like so many others, it has been picked up and put down more than once. Maybe the next time I spot it, I will read it.
It might just be my browser and/or a temporary glitch at Scott Culp's site, but the link ain't taking me there now, as it was this morning, I think (unless I went there via Bill's).
Todd I just add a note to my blog with your previous post about Borges. Thanks.
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