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Showing posts with label David Goodis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label David Goodis. Show all posts

Sunday, 17 November 2019

No Place to Go


She said
"I didn't ask you
to wait for me"

"I wasn't waiting"
he said
"I just had
no place to go
that's all"
David Goodis
Down There
1956

reblogged via Noirboiled Notes
David Rachels
                             http://noirboiled.blogspot.com/search/label/David%20Goodis

Wednesday, 9 October 2019

Kafka of East Oak Lane


         In his room in his parents comfortable house in East Oak Lane he could write about his own city, it's wintry street corners opening onto block after block of uniform row houses, it's gutters reflecting moonlight from the other side of the universe.

excerpt from
Jay A. Gertzman
David Goodis ; The Kafka of East Oak Lane
2016


                   http://crimespreemag.com/david-goodis-the-kafka-of-east-oak-lane/

Monday, 7 October 2019

More Kissed By Darkness

Narrow Margin

Mildred Pierce

Key Largo

Sunset Boulevard

Laura

I Wake up Screaming

The Killers

Third Man

Dark Passage

He Walked By Night

Killers Kiss

The Killing

The Wrong Man

The Blue Dahlia

Sweet Smell of Success

Night and the City

Wednesday, 25 September 2019

Mosaic Noir #104

Zodiac

99 River Street

Godfather II

Dark Passage

Memento

Asphalt Jungle

Armee Des Ombres

Lost Highway

I Want to Live

Dark City

Moonrise

The Accident


Le Samourai

Sunset Boulevard

Saturday, 21 September 2019

Night Squad


          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

         https://yellowedandcreased.wordpress.com/2014/03/15/night-squad-david-goodis/

Saturday, 7 September 2019

Four Bucks a Month


After a prolific career in New York as a major pulpist, he returned home to Philly
........ to live with his parents
jesus wept
And became a virtual recluse
He rented, in California, not a beach-house, but a sofa
I shit you not
Four bucks a month
in a friend's house
That figure intrigues me ; i would love to have heard that deal go down
Using the sofa as a crash pad
His taste ran to fat black hookers
He paid them to humiliate him
They obliged
Ken Bruen
excerpt from
For the Love of Goodis
Goodis.com

image
Olivier Balez
                                      http://www.davidgoodis.com/styled-54/index.html

Thursday, 15 August 2019

Dark Dreams

Spellbound

Barton Fink

Lost Weekend

In the Electric Mist

Small Back Room

Indian Runner

Bad Lieutenant

Shutter Island

 Stranger on the Third Floor

Dementia

Vertigo

Murder My Sweet

Lady from Shanghai

Angel Heart

Dark Passage

Day of the Locust

Nervous Man in a Four Dollar Room - Twilight Zone