Trouble Is My Business
2001-10-07 03:21:00+00 by Dan Lyke 1 comments
Phil and Bill got me reading some Raymond Chandler, in the form of Trouble Is My Business, four Philip Marlowe novellas. Chandler is weird because I keep thinking "wow, this is really cool writing", but have trouble finding any one-liners, because it all blends into the total story so well. A sample:
The girl tilted her head and poured half a tumbler of whiskey down her throat. She sighed, said, "Goddam," in a casual voice, and curled up on a davenport. It took all of the davenport. She had plenty of legs. her gilded toenails winked at me from the shadowy corner where she kept herself quiet from then on.