Fragments of Noir

Monday, 19 August 2013

Into This Chaos

One morning, into this chaos of noise and commerce, there walked a blondish woman in a fur coat.

Patricia Highsmith
The Price of Salt
1952

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Grace Kelly
reblogged fromTakeitaway

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fragments of noir: 'It was one of those hot dry Santa Annas that come down thru the mountain passes and curl your hair and make your nerves jump and your skin itch. On nights like that every booze party ends in a fight. Meek little wives feel the edge of the carving knife and study their husbands' necks. Anything can happen. You can even get a full glass of beer at a cocktail lounge. ............ Red Wind- Raymond Chandler

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Monday, 19 August 2013

Into This Chaos

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