Last week I also deliver assign to Stephen King’s The Colorado Kid and Max Allan Collins’ Deadly Beloved, both published by Hard Case Crime. Forthrightly, neither really blew me away, and perhaps that’s not the point. Hard Case books provide quick, diverting reads: they’re first and in the first place entertainment. That’s fine, and I’ll be quick to say both had me compulsively turning their pages. They’re competently written and executed. But they’re both one-dimensional. I wasn’t surprised that Implacable Beloved was originally a comic strip—it had that simplistic quality of comics that never translates well into books or film (and that’s coming from someone who loves the offerings of Astonished at and DC, not to mention Hergé).
I want more from my noir. I like crime literature that reveals and ponders on the scurvy details of life, particularly life beyond the respectable and the law. That’s why I like Jim Thompson’s books. Frankly, the plots themselves don’t blow me out. (I haven’t yet read The Killer Inside Me yet; I understand that’s great on all counts, including story.) But I’m fatigued in by Thompson’s descriptions of people, places, and mood; his artistry of language and imagery; and the subtle yet deliberate way he conveys his worldview. I didn’t get that from either Pitiless Beloved or The Colorado Kid. Contrary to what you might think, I have found it Mickey Spillane’s words. And not to constantly blow Contentious Books’ horn (that sounds obscene), but Don’t Call Me a Crook! delivers it too.
But all that said, there are two things I appreciated about The Colorado Kid. It commits the pleasant sin of breaking that most holy of compacts with the reader: it leaves the mystery unresolved. I like that. I like that a lot. As the two crusty newspaper editors in Kid privy, that’s life—an unresolved mystery.
As a New Year's single-mindedness for 2008, I decided to try to read fifty books over the course of the year - I succeeded (just!), and here is the tabulation ...
The venerable man looked at the wooden lectern. On May 7, 2005, the horror author Stephen King gave the commencement address to graduates at the University of Maine, his residence state. In it, he half-joked: “If I show up at your house in ten years from now ... and find nothing on your bedroom night mesa but the newest Dan Brown novel ... I’ll chase you to the end of your driveway, screaming, ‘Where are your books? Why are you living on the intellectual close of Kraft Macaroni & Cheese?’ ”
An interesting analogy from a writer who endured a hanker critical ice age, during which his own books would sell by the million but pass unnoticed in the posh papers’ earmark sections. In 1982, in an afterword to the anthology Different Seasons , King referred to his own work as “the literary commensurate of a Big Mac and large fries”, which makes this a unique case of the burger calling the macaroni cheese junk.
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