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woops

is not like other people
this is a character, but doesnt mean the books are any good
"it used to be that writers' lives were more interesting than their works. now neither their lives nor their works are interesting."

if you know where im quoting from then say cos ive forgot.
 

luka

Well-known member
got some pelecanos too. i'll give that a go at some point
this is so badly written that its making me feel grubby i dont know if i can bear to carry on. think its an early one so maybe he got better later on
 

luka

Well-known member
number one rule of these books is you never describe a male character without telling us his weight
eg woops, speccy 4 eyes, 6ft, 125 pounds, eyebrows that pursued an independent existence
 

luka

Well-known member
it's very readable, also very cutesy in that new yorker way, they just can't help themselves that lot

When I wrote that Hoxha was lying when he said that the killer had been found, I did so on the assumption that Borukhova was telling the truth when she quoted him to that effect. Of course, this is an assumption I should not have made. Hoxha may never have uttered those words—Borukhova may have invented them. If witnesses abided by the oath to “tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth,” there wouldn’t be the contradictions between testimonies that give a trial its tense plot and the jury its task of deciding whom to believe. In his cross-examination of Hoxha, who testified at length for the prosecution, Scaring said harshly, “At the hospital, you accused her of killing her husband, didn’t you?,” and Hoxha said, “No.” Scaring went on, “You said, ‘If you admit you killed your husband it will go easy for you,’ didn’t you?,” and Hoxha again made a denial. Whom to believe, Hoxha or Borukhova? Padayesh or obraduesh?
 

sufi

lala
it's very readable, also very cutesy in that new yorker way, they just can't help themselves that lot

When I wrote that Hoxha was lying when he said that the killer had been found, I did so on the assumption that Borukhova was telling the truth when she quoted him to that effect. Of course, this is an assumption I should not have made. Hoxha may never have uttered those words—Borukhova may have invented them. If witnesses abided by the oath to “tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth,” there wouldn’t be the contradictions between testimonies that give a trial its tense plot and the jury its task of deciding whom to believe. In his cross-examination of Hoxha, who testified at length for the prosecution, Scaring said harshly, “At the hospital, you accused her of killing her husband, didn’t you?,” and Hoxha said, “No.” Scaring went on, “You said, ‘If you admit you killed your husband it will go easy for you,’ didn’t you?,” and Hoxha again made a denial. Whom to believe, Hoxha or Borukhova? Padayesh or obraduesh?
yeah, oozing with that ny cosmopolitan style @craner would like it
true crimes

this one too:
journo psychodrama
 

luka

Well-known member
Then I did something I have never done before as a journalist. I meddled with the story I was reporting. I entered it as a character who could affect its plot. I picked up the phone and called Stephen Scaring’s office.
 

woops

is not like other people
Then I did something I have never done before as a journalist. I meddled with the story I was reporting. I entered it as a character who could affect its plot. I picked up the phone and called Stephen Scaring’s office.
dave gorman
 

luka

Well-known member
this was about the last i heard from edmund today. i've got a feeling he might be lying comatose in a urinal somewhere in the hollway area
 

sus

Moderator
David Mamet

> For the past 30 years the greatest novelists writing in English have been genre writers: John le Carre, George Higgins and Patrick O'Brian.
>
 

IdleRich

IdleRich
I read that book The Agent and I liked it a lot but it was completely different from what I expected it to be like.
 

IdleRich

IdleRich
I mean there was very little in the way of crime or mystery or any of that shit. Loads of dialogue about stuff that I basically don't give a flying shit about but which was still brilliant. Could have happily read his musings on being a sports agent for another few hundred pages... it rang true, maybe have been total bullshit, who cares, loved it.
 
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