Fragments of Noir

Friday, 20 July 2018

Feel so bad

Feel like a ballgame on a rainy day

Since i lost my baby

I shake my head and walk away, walk away

Feel So Bad

(Hopkins)

Little Milton

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Cleveland, Ohio 1950

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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