Fragments of Noir

Saturday, 11 November 2023

One always dies too soon or too late. And yet life is there, finished : the line is drawn, and it must all be added up.

Jean Paul Sartre

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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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