Fragments of Noir

Saturday, 21 September 2019

The rats got to him and he was meat for their bellies. You understand now why i gotta have the wine ?

David Goodis

Night Squad

1961

reblogged via Yellowandcreased.wordpress.com

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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