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House Dick by E. Howard Hunt
Yes, that would be the same E. Howard Hunt who was a CIA agent and did time for the Watergate break-in. Apparently he also wrote pulp novels in his spare time – including this (reprinted by Hard Case Crime), a 1961 crime noir about a hotel detective in Washington DC who gets mixed up with an ash blonde, a jewel heist, a blackmail plot and (of course) murder. It’s actually not bad, even if it does try too hard to emulate Raymond Chandler’s hard-boiled cynicism and depends on the title character, Pete Novak, doing things that only make sense in pulp noir. Still, the story’s okay, and the whole thing has a kind of cynical charm to it. And I like the idea of a hotel detective as a pulp noir protagonist. That said, I fully admit I mainly picked it up for the Watergate novelty value, so I don't think I’d become a regular reader. But if I come across any of his other books, I’ll probably at least pick them up for a look.
JUST STARTED
The Year Of The Flood by Margaret Atwood
The sequel to Oryx and Crake (which I rather enjoyed) which takes place in the same dystopian future in which gene-splicing is commonplace and society has become over-commercialized and governed by corporate interests, until a synthesized virus wipes out most of humanity. This installment follows two different characters – both former members of the same back-to-nature religious cult – so it will be interesting to see where Atwood goes with this.
( RECENTLY: Bradbury! Orwell! Hiaasen! Boulle! And LeGuin (kind of)! )
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