Just a few notes I'd like to share:

I've sold a new weird tale/semi-occult-detective story featuring a very different kind of exorcist, entitled "Shadow's Angle," to Occult Detective Quarterly, the very fine publication in which my Carnacki story, "The Arcana of the Alleys," appeared last summer. This new story features a new character I hope to write more about in the future, hit-man-turned-exorcist Azuma Kuromori​, operating in modern-day Tokyo. I believe the story is slated to appear in issue #5 of ODQ, coming this May.

​More on that closer to publication.

I've also sold a straight western story, entitled "A Hanging Matter," to Crimson Streets, a pulp-dedicated ezine, the mission of which is to keep alive the style of pulp magazines of the 30s, 40s and 50s. I am a big fan of the western genre and it's difficult to find paying markets for westerns these days, so I'm very glad CS exists and that they liked my story. The story is a cow-town murder-mystery in which Marshal Ernie Farrar must simultaneously solve a bushwhack murder while keeping peace in a town ready to boil over with racial tensions. Marshal Farrar is another character I hope to do more with in the future.

The story is scheduled to be in the July issue of Crimson Streets.

Lastly, I'd like to ask of anyone who's read my novel This Rough Old World to please take a moment to leave a review on Amazon, Goodreads or Barnes & Noble. Reviews are heavily-weighted by Amazon especially in how they promote and recommend works to potential readers and every new review has tremendous impact. 

I'd also like to remind reviewers for websites and magazines that review copies can be obtained through the publisher, Electric Pentacle Press. Please let me know if you're someone interested in reviewing the book for a site or magazine.

​Stay tuned, more news soon.

Recently, a reviewer likened my novel THIS ROUGH OLD WORLD ​to the works of Ross MacDonald, an author with whom I was only familiar with by name. As a noir buff, I'd of course heard of him, but I'd also been told that MacDonald's Lew Archer, P.I. series was simply a pastiche of Raymond Chandler's Phillip Marlowe. I've read (nearly) all of the Marlowe stuff, so I didn't feel I needed to read MacDonald.

Well.

For Christmas, I was given a large-denomination gift-card to a chain bookstore and while browsing it, I didn't find much I was interested in that day. Nothing against the store--far from it, I spend a lot of time and money there--I just wasn't feeling anything that caught my eye. I was about to leave until I saw a copy of THE WAY SOME PEOPLE DIE, the third Lew Archer novel (though I didn't know it at the time). Since I had a gift-card, I figured why not.

I wish I hadn't waited so long to check out MacDonald.

Read on below.

First, it's true to a degree that Lew Archer is a pastiche of Phillip Marlowe. The tone of this novel is very similar to Chandler's works. However, there are important differences, and in reading more later on, it seems like THE WAY SOME PEOPLE DIE is the point where MacDonald ceased simply aping Chandler and began to evolve his own style.

Firstly, the plot starts off simply: Archer is hired by a concerned mother who hasn't seen or spoken with her daughter in months, a daughter whom she describes as "man-crazy". It isn't just that she isn't contacting her mother, either; the girl has walked away from a good-paying job as a nurse and has even moved out of her apartment without leaving a forwarding address. She's understandably concerned, though Archer isn't - not at first, anyway.

Of course, it isn't as simple as that, either. Archer isn't the only one looking for the girl, who supposedly has a package everyone from mobsters to druggies to supposedly-legitimate businessmen want (yes, it's a MacDonald MacGuffin!), and it turns out that the girl isn't any damsel in distress. She's as hard-boiled as any of the other characters. As a detective story, the novel is quite complicated, but still manages to skirt the line between being too complicated and by the end, all the many twists and turns make sense. It's an impressive bit of plotting on MacDonald's part.

What sets this novel apart from simple Chandler pastiche, though, is MacDonald's ability to suffuse it with, and impart to the reader, the sense of world-weary sadness that these characters are steeped in. They are doing the things they do less because they want or even need to, but because it's simply something to stave off the malaise for a while. They're all damaged people and MacDonald makes a great case for even the monsters being human.

Take the mobster Dowser, for example: he's short, so short that even when he's lounging by the pool, he wears sandals with two-inch heels. And he's insecure. He hates being alone. After Archer's interview with him, he doesn't want to be alone; he asks Archer to stay with him, at least until one of his cronies returns. He doesn't say so in as many words, but it's pretty clear that he he can't stand being alone with his own thoughts. MacDonald makes him out to be a pitiful figure, despite the amount of money and power he has.

One of the greatest weaknesses of Chandler's Phillip Marlowe is that he's a barely a two-dimensional character: he's almost not even a part of the stories about him, he's simply the vehicle Chandler uses to steer us from character to character as we ride through each mystery. And that's fine, but Lew Archer is more than that. He's got a humanity--a wearied, beaten-down humanity, granted--that shows through as he feels for the people he interacts with, rather than simply observing them and their foibles. MacDonald makes it clear that Archer isn't a mystery-solving robot, but a human being who wishes this wasn't the way it has to be, but can't figure out a way to make it otherwise. And that makes a big difference in the reading experience.

Last year, I had the great pleasure of reading my good friend Patrick Shawn Bagley's rural noir novel BITTER WATER BLUES. Now, it's due out in March and you can pre-order it from Down & Out Books.

​Read on and I'll tell you why you should.