Fragments of Noir

Saturday, 20 July 2019

We aren't angels. Angels couldn't breathe the air down here, they'd die.

James Sallis

The Long Legged Fly

1992

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Yoshohiro Tatsumi

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/176381.The_Long_Legged_Fly

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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