Fragments of Noir

Tuesday, 6 January 2015

I may not know a winner when i see one, but i sure as hell can spot a loser.

Rocky - Emcee

They Shoot Horses Don't They ?
Sydney Pollack
1969

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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