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BETTER THAN TV

Page-turners for when it's too hot out to move
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SUSPENSE
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Don't Point that Thing at Me
by Kyril Bonfiglioli
1972 |
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Finally republished, this '70s whodunit tails art dealer-turned-detective Charlie Mortdecai, a fabulous, louche guide to a rogues' gallery of debauched criminal aesthetes. Long a cult favorite, this one keeps you turning pages until every secret is revealed — except for that niggling forged epigraph. (AD)
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MYSTERY
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The Mike Hammer Collection
by Mickey Spillane
1947-50 |
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Mickey Spillane is synonymous with pulp noir, and his hard-drinking, heartbreaking, and wise-talking, private eye Mike Hammer is the sine qua non of hard-boiled heroes. Just peruse the titles of these books: I, the Jury; My Gun is Quick; Vengeance is Mine! Powerful, violent, vulgar, and awesome. (OZ)
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CRIME FICTION
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The Chill
by Ross MacDonald
1964 |
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Ross MacDonald is the noir laureate of the SoCal '60s and '70s, and the unfairly neglected heir to Raymond Chandler. With its tender character development, dark plotting, sharp-witted patter, The Chill is his greatest work. (OZ)
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TRUE CRIME
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The Black Dahlia
by James Ellroy
1987 |
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Ellroy hones in on the most infamous murder case of '40s Los Angeles to evoke a city shrouded in corruption, racial tension, and unrepentant violence. You will swear the publication date is wrong. (BB)
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MYSTERY
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Bangkok Tattoo
by John Burdett
2005 |
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Royal Thai police detective Sonchai Jitpleecheep balances Buddhism, ambition, and the demands of "justice" as he guides you through the underworld of Bangkok. He encounters hard-working prostitutes, corrupt cops, violent drug-dealers, and loathsome tourists as he solves a case that juggles the CIA, Al Qaeda, and more than a few severed penises. (MR)
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