Fragments of Noir

Sunday, 8 December 2024

Moose never would have hurt her. It didn't matter to him that she hadn't written in six years ....

Robert Mitchum/ Phillip Marlowe

Farewell My Lovely

1975

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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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