Thursday, April 30, 2009

And This Year’s Edgars Go to ...

Thanks to the ... er, “wonders” of Twitter, blogger-critic Sarah Weinman was able to transmit the highlights of tonight’s Edgar Awards Banquet as they occurred. Those included the announcements of this year’s prize winners. According to her play-by-play, here’s the complete rundown of recipients:

Best Novel: Blue Heaven, by C.J. Box (St. Martin’s Minotaur)

Also nominated: Missing, by Karin Alvtegen (Felony & Mayhem Press); Sins of the Assassin, by Robert Ferrigno (Scribner); The Price of Blood, by Declan Hughes (Morrow); The Night Following, by Morag Joss (Delacorte Press); and Curse of the Spellmans, by Lisa Lutz (Simon & Schuster)

Best First Novel by an American Author: The Foreigner,
by Francie Lin (Picador)

Also nominated: The Kind One, by Tom Epperson (Five Star); Sweetsmoke, by David Fuller (Hyperion); Calumet City, by Charlie Newton (Touchstone); and A Cure for Night, by Justin Peacock (Doubleday)

Best Paperback Original: China Lake, by Meg Gardiner
(Obsidian Mysteries)

Also nominated: The Prince of Bagram Prison, by Alex Carr (Random House Trade); Money Shot, by Christa Faust (Hard Case Crime); Enemy Combatant, by Ed Gaffney (Dell); and The Cold Spot, by Tom Piccirilli (Bantam)

Best Fact Crime: American Lightning: Terror, Mystery, the Birth of Hollywood, and the Crime of the Century, by Howard Blum (Crown)--one of January Magazine’s favorite books of 2008

Also nominated: For the Thrill of It: Leopold, Loeb, and the Murder that Shocked Chicago, by Simon Baatz (HarperCollins); Havana Nocturne: How the Mob Owned Cuba and Then Lost It to the Revolution, by T.J. English (Morrow); The Man Who Made Vermeers: Unvarnishing the Legend of Master Forger Hans van Meegeren, by Jonathan Lopez (Harcourt); and The Suspicions of Mr. Whicher, by Kate Summerscale (Walker & Company)

Best Critical/Biographical: Edgar Allan Poe: An
Illustrated Companion to His Tell-Tale Stories
, by Dr. Harry Lee Poe (Metro Books)

Also nominated: African American Mystery Writers: A Historical and Thematic Study, by Frankie Y. Bailey (McFarland & Company); Hard-boiled Sentimentality: The Secret History of American Crime Stories, by Leonard Cassuto (Columbia University Press); Scene of the Crime: The Importance of Place in Crime and Mystery Fiction, by David Geherin (McFarland & Company); and The Rise of True Crime, by Jean Murley (Praeger)

Best Short Story: “Skinhead Central,” by T. Jefferson Parker (from The Blue Religion, edited by Michael Connelly; Little, Brown)

Also nominated: “A Sleep Not Unlike Death,” by Sean Chercover (from Hardcore Hardboiled, edited by Todd Robinson; Kensington Publishing); “Skin and Bones,” by David Edgerley Gate (Alfred Hitchcock Mystery Magazine, October 2008); “Scratch of a Woman,” by Laura Lippman (from Hardly Knew Her; Morrow); and “La Vie en Rose,” by Dominique Mainard (from Paris Noir; edited by Aurelien Masson; Akashic Books)

Best Juvenile: The Postcard, by Tony Abbott (Little, Brown
Books for Young Readers)

Also nominated: Enigma: A Magical Mystery, by Graeme Base (Abrams Books for Young Readers); Eleven, by Patricia Reilly Giff (Random House/Wendy Lamb Books); The Witches of Dredmoore Hollow, by Riford McKenzie (Marshall Cavendish Children’s Books); and Cemetery Street, by Brenda Seabrooke (Holiday House)

Best Young Adult: Paper Towns, by John Green
(Dutton Children’s Books)

Also nominated: Bog Child, by Siobhan Dowd (Random House/David Fickling Books); The Big Splash, by Jack D. Ferraiolo (Amulet Books); Getting the Girl, by Susan Juby (HarperTeen); and Torn to Pieces, by Margo McDonnell (Delacorte Books for Young Readers)

Best Play: The Ballad of Emmett Till, by Ifa Bayeza (Goodman Theatre, Chicago)

Also nominated: Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, adapted by Jeffrey Hatcher, based on the story by Robert Lewis Stevenson (Arizona Theatre Company); and Cell, by Judy Klass (International Mystery Writers’ Festival)

Best Television Episode Teleplay: “Prayer of the Bone,” Wire in the Blood, teleplay by Patrick Harbinson (BBC America)

Also nominated: “Streetwise,” Law & Order: SVU, teleplay by Paul Grellong (Wolf Films/NBC Universal); “Signature,” Law & Order: SVU, teleplay by Judith McCreary (Wolf Films/NBC Universal); “You May Now Kill the Bride,” CSI: Miami, teleplay by Barry O’Brien (CBS); and “Burn Card,” Law & Order, teleplay by David Wilcox (Wolf Films/NBC Universal)

Best Motion Picture Screenplay: In Bruges, screenplay by Martin McDonagh (Focus Features)

Also nominated: The Bank Job, screenplay by Dick Clement and Ian La Frenais (Lionsgate); Burn After Reading, screenplay by Joel Coen and Ethan Coen (Focus Features); Tell No One, screenplay by Guillaume Canet, based on the book by Harlan Coben (Music Box Films); and Transsiberian, screenplay by Brad Anderson and Will Conroy (First Look International)

In addition to all of those commendations, Joseph Guglielmelli was given the Robert L. Fish Memorial Award for his story “Buckner’s Error” (from Queens Noir, edited by Robert Knightly; Akashic Books); two Raven Awards went to the Edgar Allan Poe Society of Baltimore, Maryland, and the Poe House, also in Baltimore; and Douglas Corleone was declared the winner of the St. Martin’s Minotaur/Mystery Writers of America First Crime Novel Competition for the unpublished One Man’s Paradise.

Finally, Sue Grafton and James Lee Burke were presented with their 2009 Grand Master Awards from the Mystery Writers of America.

READ MORE:Edgars Recapped,” by Sarah Weinman (Confessions of an Idiosyncratic Mind).

Dumb Questions, Smart Answers

While Irish crime novelist Declan Hughes is partying in New York City ahead of tonight’s announcement of the Edgar Award winners (will his The Price of Blood capture the Best Novel prize?), an interview he did with broadcaster TV3 about the history and characteristics of crime fiction has been made available here.

Fellow writer Declan Burke notes that this TV3 exchange (which pairs Hughes with true-crime writer Niamh O’Connor) “is just one of a series of interviews TV3’s Ireland AM have been running over the last few weeks, all part of their coverage and sponsorship of the Irish Book Awards Crime Fiction gong, the winner of which will be announced on May 6th.”

Double Your Pleasure, Double Your Fun

BookSpot Central’s Brian Lindenmuth has certainly been busy. My count is that so far, he’s conducted 11 “Conversations with the Bookless,” interviews with “writers who are up and coming, [but] who don’t yet have a collection or a novel out.” Today, he adds Albert Tucher and Robert Pesa to his trophy wall.

That’s the Key

While we await tonight’s news about the fate of the 2009 Edgar Award nominees, there’s also an announcement of nominees for the 2009 Glass Key Award. The Glass Key (taking its name from Dashiell Hammett’s 1931 novel) is given out annually for the best Scandinavian mystery of the previous year. Last year, the late Stieg Larsson’s final novel in his “Millennium Trilogy” walked away with the prize. For 2009, there are five nominees from five different countries, including Johan Theorin’s Nattfak (Night Blizzard) and Arnaldur Indridason’s Haroskafi (Hypothermia).

This year’s winner will be named on May 29.

(Hat tip to Mystery Fanfare.)

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Bullet Points: The First 100 Days Edition

Tomorrow is going to be a big day, indeed, what with the announcements of this year’s Edgar Award winners. So let’s clear the decks of some smaller subjects that have been gathering in my to-be-mentioned pile:

• Only three months after the last update of Kevin Burton Smith’s The Thrilling Detective Web Site was posted, here comes the Spring 2009 edition. Nearly record time, I think. Highlights include Josef Hoffmann’s thoughtful non-fiction piece, “A Man Must Do What He Must: Hammett’s Pragmatism,” an excerpt from Mark Coggins’ forthcoming novel, The Big Wake-up, and fresh fiction from Robert Petyo (“Love Is for Suckers”), Robert Stevens (“Terra Bella”), and Rap Sheet contributor Jim Winter (“Love Don’t Mean a Thing”). In addition, there’s the usual complement of new and updated files on sleuthing characters such as Kitty Pangborn and Dexter Theroux (Death Was in the Picture), Quinn (Krapp’s Last Case), and Julie Collins (Snow Blind). There are lots of terrific opportunities here to expand your mind while avoiding work.

• Yesterday, I received my copy of the latest Mystery Scene magazine. Oline H. Cogdill contributes the cover piece, which focuses on Laurie R. King and her new Mary Russell/Sherlock Holmes novel, The Language of Bees. Elsewhere in this issue, Cheryl Solimini profiles Olen Steinhauer (The Tourist), H.R.F. Keating remembers author Christianna Brand, the ubiquitous Kevin Burton Smith casts familiar fictional detectives for the movies and television (Claire Danes as Sue Grafton’s Kinsey Millhone? Harvey Keitel portraying Loren D. Estleman’s Amos Walker?), and Art Taylor looks back at romantic crime films such as To Catch a Thief and French Kiss.

• Also found in the mail: the April/May issue of Mystery News. The front page is dominated by a profile of police-procedural writer John Sandford (Wicked Prey), but inside can be found interviews with Cassandra Clark (Hangman Blind) and Rap Sheet contributor Patrick Lennon, as well as a look back at the work of John D. MacDonald and MN’s usual abundance of book reviews.

• Short-story writer Patrick Shawn Bagley is the latest subject of Brian Lindenmuth’s terrific series at Blogspot Central, “Conversations with the Bookless.”

• Congratulations to Randy Johnson on his 300th post at his smartly redesigned blog, Not the Baseball Pitcher. And while I’m handing out attaboys, let’s hear it for Philadelphia’s Peter Rozovsky, who recently filed his 1,000th post at Detectives Beyond Borders.

• Simon Lewis (Bad Traffic) chooses his favorite noir crime novels.

• Robert Crais explains his transition from television to crime-fiction-writing. I think he made a good switch, don’t you?

• Britain’s Guardian newspaper is becoming famous for its creative (read “obscure”) literary lists. The latest is John Mullan’s rundown of “ten of the best floggings” in fiction. Ninth place goes to Ian Fleming’s 1953 novel, Casino Royale. In that book, writes Mullan, “The villainous, sadistic Le Chiffre is bent on nastiness to James Bond not only because he is a British agent but also because he has beaten him at baccarat. His men capture Bond and take him to his villa, where he tortures him with a cane carpet beater. Fleming is clinically precise about the effects.” Marshall Zeringue from the Campaign for the American Reader notes that “Casino Royale also made Meg Rosoff’s top 10 adult books for teenagers list and Peter Millar’s critic's chart of top spy books.”

• Meanwhile, in The Guardian’s blog, Stuart Evers argues that “it’s time E.W. Hornung’s great crime creation”--cricket player and gentleman thief Arthur J. Raffles--“emerged from the shadow of Sherlock Holmes.” He writes, in part:
Hornung, I believe, saw a new kind of crime story on the horizon: those of the hard-boiled pulp novelists, and of the more psychologically acute writers such as Patricia Highsmith. The games Hornung plays with his reader’s expectations are every bit as much of a riddle as the cases of Holmes, yet never become too tricksy not to be convincing. Perhaps this is why I find them more complete and more involving.

Over the years, Raffles’s influence has survived in films, television programmes and other novels (there is much of him in Patrick Hamilton’s [Ernest Ralph] Gorse, for example), but the original stories have been unfairly overlooked. Their off-kilter plotting and sometimes hysterical style, which Hornung uses to great effect to show Bunny [Manders]’s emotionally erratic state, may date them. But the constant inventiveness and sly wit of Hornung make every one a real joy. They are among the great treasures of crime writing, and should be cherished as such.
For more on Raffles, see Chris Ewan’s review of Raffles: The Amateur Cracksman, which was posted earlier this month as part of The Rap Sheet’s “The Book You Have to Read” series. (Hat tip to Elizabeth Foxwell.)

• In his latest look back at Edgar Awards history, French blogger Xavier Lechard recalls the winners and trends of the 1980s.

• Hard Case Crime publisher Charles Ardai talks with the Indiana Jones-centered Web site TheRaider.net about his new Gabriel Hunt adventure series. You’ll find the results here.

Over at Poe’s Deadly Daughters, former journalist and public-relations man turned author Chester D. Campbell talks about his new series private eye, Sid Chance, introduced earlier this month in The Surest Poison.

• Is it my imagination, or is short-story writer Paul D. Brazill suddenly all over the place? He has a new story posted at A Twist of Noir (“Bingo Master’s Breakout”) and Cullen Gallagher voices high praise for his tale “This Old House,” which appeared earlier this month at Thrillers, Killers ’n’ Chillers.

• And just one day after U.S. Senator Arlen Specter of Pennsylvania abandoned the demoralized Republican Party to become a Democrat, President Barack Obama celebrates his 100th day in office--phenomenally popular and now one step closer to the 60-vote majority he needs to avoid GOP filibusters of his plans for reforming the nation’s economy, health care system, and civil rights laws.

“Clean” Crime Fiction?

I received the following e-mail note from Malcolm Taylor, a Tasmanian reader of The Rap Sheet. Being irreligious myself and a regular employer of profanity, I don’t think I am properly equipped to respond to his request. However, I’m hoping that one or more other readers of this blog can suggest appropriate book titles in the Comments section below. Mr. Taylor writes:
Here’s a request like you’ve never had before ... or thought you’d ever get!

I’m a long-time PI and other crime reader and I am also a practising member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (Mormon). One thing I (and I would say all good Mormons) try to avoid in fiction is excessive bad language (e.g., the “f” word, “c” word, blaspheme [the taking of Christ’s name in vain], etc.) and gratuitous and detailed descriptive sex scenes ... and excessive violence.

Now, generally, these are not a problem with older crime fiction (say, up to the 1910’s), but [they] have become increasingly common-place in newer fiction ... but, thankfully, not all. Thinking about it, all the best crime fiction in the past has been (generally) devoid of these things.

My request is, do you specifically know of new and recommended crime writers whose work is (relatively?) “clean”--so to speak? OR do I have to go back and just re-read all my old favourites?

Hope you have some suggestions.
Can somebody out there please help Mr. Taylor with his reading list?

In Suspense No Longer

Interestingly, this is the second time in two years that we’ve announced the demise of the Webzine Crime and Suspense. In July 2007, editor Tony Burton reported that he was folding the publication because he couldn’t convince enough people to pay for subscriptions (at a time when it wasn’t actually necessary to pay if you wanted to read the ’zine online). But just over a week later, Burton decided that C&S wouldn’t die a “quiet death,” after all. Instead, it would change its frequency from monthly to bimonthly, and be available only to subscription buyers.

Somehow, that system worked better. At least until now.

In March of this year, Terry Farley Moran of the blog Women of Mystery brought the news that Burton, who’s also the publisher of Wolfmont Press and Honey Locust Press, had determined that it was “getting too cumbersome” to manage C&S as well as everything else. So he was going to deep-six C&S. But “rather than boo-hoo about the end of a great e-zine,” Moran wrote, Burton was going to “open up Crime and Suspense for all to enjoy” free of charge.

The 33rd issue of Crime and Suspense has just been posted--and it’s the last one, according to an editor’s note by Burton. However, he explains that “I plan to keep the archives and the site up until about the end of the year. After that, I don’t know.” Use this opportunity to go visit C&S. It has hosted a number of innovative short stories, interesting interviews, and insightful book reviews during its more than three years in business. It’s a shame to see it disappear, but not surprising at a time when so many publications are raising white flags over their red ink.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Past Master

Britain’s Andrew Taylor has seen more than 20 of his crime novels published on both sides of the Atlantic. His very first book, Caroline Minuscule (1982), picked up the John Creasey Memorial Award (now the New Blood Dagger) from the Crime Writers’ Association, and he’s been nominated for the Gold Dagger and Edgar awards. Earlier this evening, Taylor was given the CWA’s Cartier Diamond Dagger Award for his “lifetime achievement” in crime-writing.

Nobody can say he hasn’t made a name for himself.

Taylor’s works include the Lydmouth Series and the Roth Trilogy (the latter of which was filmed for British television as Fallen Angel, broadcast in 2007). A writer of significant depth and exceptional quality, he is the only author who has twice been awarded the CWA Ellis Peters Historical Dagger, for The Office of the Dead (2000) and The American Boy (2003). The American Boy was released to great acclaim in the United States in 2004 as An Unpardonable Crime. Its story is set in 19th-century London and features the character of Edgar Allan Poe as a child, exploring a little-known aspect of his early life.

In mid-March, we were fortunate enough to participate, with Taylor, in A Qualcuno Piace Giallo, the ninth crime-writing festival to be held in Brescia, Italy. We seized on that opportunity to ask him a few questions about his latest novel, his approach to penning historical mysteries, and whether his accumulation of prizes has made his life easier or more challenging.

Michael Gregorio: You have been writing full-time since 1981. Where does your inspiration tend to come from? Do you start with a character and a situation, or do the plot and its resolution provide the driving force for your invention?

Andrew Taylor: I never have much idea about plot beforehand, let alone its resolution. The books generally start with two or three ideas I want to explore further--which may be setting, character, theme, or even a title that seems bursting with possibilities.

MG: Are you thinking of a particular title?

AT: Well, for example, the Roth Trilogy began with the title of the first book, The Four Last Things [1997]. At once it gave me a sense of the sort of novel it would be--both its atmosphere and the religious motif running through it. And then came the idea that it would be three novels, not one, and that the overall storyline would move backwards in time. (Plots that move forward are so yesterday).

MG: You have specialized to a great extent in historical mystery and historical crime-writing, placing your novels in different eras and locations. Why are you so drawn to stories set in the past?

AT: Most of my early books are set in the present, but many of my more recent ones are set in the past (if only in the 1950s). It’s partly because I have an abiding interest in history, so the research is fun; partly because I think the past reveals a great deal about the present, often in unexpected ways; and partly because the past is paradoxically liberating--you don’t have to tie yourself down to rigorous modern police procedures, for example, or bear in mind the impact of genetic fingerprinting or mobile phones on your storyline.

MG: What sort of a relationship do you have with technology?

AT: I find it can be constricting in fiction--not least because it so rapidly goes out of date. (Think of all those antiquated computers and mobile phones in early series of The Wire.) Also, readers of novels tend to be more interested in people than machines. But I do find technology provides many wonderful excuses to avoid work, and I am completely devoted to my iMac. I put together a little promotional video for Bleeding Heart Square, for example, and could pretend that I was working.

MG: Could you tell us about that book, Bleeding Heart Square, which was released by Hyperion in the States last month? It’s set in the 1930s. Did you develop the story before you began researching the period, or did you make a conscious choice to set the tale in a historical and social context which already interested you?

AT: Bleeding Heart Square had three starting points for me: the real-life Moat Farm Murder of 1899, a classic late-Victorian case which my granny told me about when I was 12. She and her sister used to play at the farm where the murder later took place, and her uncle and granny sold it to the killer and his victim. I wanted to examine the case in fictional terms, especially from the woman victim’s viewpoint. I chose to relocate it to the 1930s, because I had been research­ing the British Union of Fascists, and become amazed by how significant they were in the 1930s; we Brits have tended to airbrush many inconvenient details from the record. The third factor was a publishing lunch (see--they do have a vital role to play!) in a [London] restaurant in (the real) Bleeding Heart Yard. It’s a place with many legends and stories attached to it, mentioned in Dickens, on the site of a lost medieval palace--in other words, it seemed the perfect setting for the sort of crime novel that I wanted to write, and it even provided the title. I made it a “square” rather than “yard” to give myself more room to maneuver in terms of the geography.

MG: Books like The American Boy have been amazingly well-received. But which one of your historical crime novels are you most happy with? And why do you like it particularly?

AT: The American Boy was perhaps the most absorbing to write, as I tried to write in a pastiche of early 19th-century English. But my Lydmouth Series tries to develop a picture of the 1950s in provincial England/Wales, and after eight books I feel I could go on exploring that surprisingly strange time and place forever. And then the 1930s were fascinating too.

MG: What do you see as the essential ingredients of a “good read”?

AT: In a single word? Narrative. If you can hook the reader’s attention, you can take him/her anywhere and do anything.

MG: And what does Andrew Taylor read when he isn’t writing?

AT: Well, a lot of my reading has to do with reviewing--I’m The Spectator’s crime-fiction reviewer, and I also review for The Independent. Recently I’ve enjoyed All the Dead Voices, by Declan Hughes, and Yrsa Sigurðardóttir’s My Soul to Take.

For pleasure, I’m currently reading an early Dickens novel, Barnaby Rudge, which I’d never read before, and which is turning out to be much better than (for some reason) I expected it to be. It’s set in 1780s at the time of the Gordon Riots. And of course there are plenty of crimes, including murder. Before that it was Joseph O’Neill’s Netherland, which was brilliant.

MG: After twice winning the Ellis Peters Historical Dagger, you’re now the recipient of the Cartier Diamond Dagger. How did you react to winning that latest prize? And will it make it easier or harder for you to write in the future?

AT: Prizes do make thing harder in one sense, because they raise expectations--your own and other people’s. My first novel, Caroline Minuscule, was lucky enough to win a prize, and I remember thinking, How can I ever better that? As for the Diamond Dagger, wonderful though it is, it is billed as a lifetime award, so perhaps it’s downhill from now on. But since I was selected for the award by fellow crime writers, it is also a hugely encouraging professional vote of confidence ... But whether the writing is easier or harder as a result, I do know that the writing will continue.

MG: What are you working at the moment?

AT: At present I’m stuck in 1786 with a book called The Anatomy of Ghosts, which is set in Cambridge University and features a ghost and several corpses. Unfortunately I haven’t found the emergency exit yet. But I am still looking!

(Author photo by Caroline Silverwood Taylor.)

A Taylor-Made Affair

While the New York City crime and thriller fiction scene is all abuzz over this week’s Edgar Allan Poe Awards presentation and its associated events, the focus in London has been on the bestowal of the Crime Writers’ Association’s annual Cartier Diamond Dagger for lifetime achievement. That coveted commendation was given this evening to British novelist Andrew Taylor.

The traditional venue for the CWA Diamond Dagger ceremony is the Savoy Hotel on the Strand. But that establishment is currently undergoing renovations, so tonight’s event was moved to the smaller Gore Hotel, located between Knightsbridge and Kensington. Although it’s not as prestigious, the Gore is still pretty swank, in my opinion.

My editor at Shots, Mike Stotter, arrived at the Gore early, as he’s recently been elected to the CWA management committee, and had to attend a meeting prior to the awards presentation. While I waited for him, I found a place in the hotel bar with Peter Lovesey (The Headhunters), a delightful writer and former Diamond Dagger winner (in 2000). Lovesey sat for several years as the chair of judges on the CWA Short Story Dagger committee, and it is in that way that I’d come to know him. However, I had not seen him for some while, so was pleased to catch up a bit on his life and work.

Cartier Diamond Dagger ceremony participants Peter Lovesey, Margaret Yorke, Andrew Taylor, H.R.F. Keating, Arnaud Bamberger, and Colin Dexter

I’ve long enjoyed these Diamond Dagger ceremonies. They inevitably bring out the stars and offer stimulating conversations. Lawrence Block, Elmore Leonard, John Harvey, and Ian Rankin have all received this accolade from their crime-writing peers. So did Sue Grafton last year, but I was unable to attend that event, due to a diary clash. (Fortunately, I had met her during the Shamus Awards presentation at Bouchercon 2003 in Las Vegas.)

Tonight’s event was no less interesting, with several previous Diamond Dagger recipients in attendance: Margaret Yorke, H.R.F. Keating, Colin Dexter, and of course the aforementioned Lovesey. There were so many writers, editors, and publishing professionals present, that even I would find it difficult to name-drop them all. Stotter and I could only mingle in amazement, our hands around flutes of champagne.

Author Lesley Horton, the exiting chair of the CWA, stepped to the front of the room and the crowd fell into a hush. She began by welcoming us to the Gore Hotel, and then introduced Margaret Murphy, her successor as the association’s chair. Horton followed this with a few words about how surprised Andrew Taylor had been when she called him to explain that the CWA committee had selected him as the latest Cartier Diamond Dagger recipient. Finally, she thanked members of the CWA committee for their assistance during her tenure as chair, and then handed over center stage to Monsieur Arnaud Bamberger, the managing director of Cartier.

One of the annual highlights of this ceremony is Bamberger’s amusing address, rendered with his quaint French accent. This year proved to be no exception. There was a round of applause when he reiterated that, despite the world’s present economic doldrums, he has ensured that Cartier will maintain its association with the CWA, a relationship that’s been in place now for more than 18 years. After his usual witticisms pertaining to crime writers--or as he likes to refer to them, “super sleuths”--Bamberger extolled the quality of Andrew Taylor’s prose.

Then it was Taylor’s turn in the spotlight. As he took the stand, we raised our champagne glasses in celebration. He opened his acceptance speech in French, which I thought was a wonderful touch. He went on to thank all of us for attending this ceremony, and explained that, as a former CWA committee member himself, he understands the heavy workload all those people take on for the organization. Holding his Dagger prominently aloft, Taylor remarked, “I am hugely honored to receive this award. It’s the sort of award that validates an entire career. What makes it particularly special is that I have been chosen by my fellow crime writers.” Taylor concluded by thanking his wife, Caroline, for her support--and the fact that she had made it possible for him to write full time. His speech was greeted with a round of warm-hearted applause.

More mingling and drinking followed. I was invited out to dinner after this party, but due to having an early meeting scheduled in London for tomorrow, I reluctantly declined. As I boarded my train for home, I found my mind filled with wonderful memories of having first discovered Taylor’s Roth Trilogy. Those three award-winning novels are very deeply disturbing tales, but so thought-provoking that I read all of them over the course of a weekend. I am always amused at how dark the imaginations of crime writers can be, when they are so jolly decent in person. Andrew Taylor is certainly an example of that breed, and a deserving addition to the Crime Writers’ Association’s Cartier Diamond Dagger Hall of Fame.

If I Were a Betting Man ...

You’ve got to give the guy credit for trying. Even though The Hungry Detective’s Danny Wagner has had a hit-and-miss record with his predictions of Edgar Award winners in the past (here are his picks for 2008, and here is the actual list of victors), he confidently persists in turning to shiny crystal balls for wisdom. With just two days to go now before the presentation of the 2009 awards, Wagner is back with his latest set of predictions.

I’m not going to venture far out on a limb of my own, but I do think Wagner is right in choosing Sweetsmoke, by David Fuller, to win the Best First Novel by an American Author award. And I wouldn’t be surprised to see Sean Chercover’s “A Sleep Not Unlike Death” capture the Best Short Story commendation. However, my sense is that Kate Summerscale’s The Suspicions of Mr. Whicher (which just made such a strong showing in the Galaxy British Book Awards competition) has enough wind behind it to sail past challengers in the Best Fact Crime category, and that either Declan HughesThe Price of Blood or Karin Alvtegen’s Missing will win Best Novel honors.

Does anybody else have thoughts on this matter?

Monday, April 27, 2009

All’s Fair in London, Part II

(Editor’s note: This is the concluding segment of Ali Karim’s report on last week’s London Book Fair. Part I can be found here.)

R.J. Ellory promotes his next novel at the London Book Fair

After a rather hectic introduction to the 2009 London Book Fair, it was nice to sit down for a while and interview rising-star British novelist Roger Jon “R.J.” Ellory. We traveled together to last fall’s Bouchercon convention in Baltimore, but I have seen less of him since our adventures in America. So, over cups of coffee in the Orion Suite at LBF, we did a bit of catching up. I asked Ellory about a number of book deals that have kept him busy (and put an end to his more lean period), a possible filming of his most recent novel, the challenges of balancing his writing with promotional efforts, and his forthcoming book, a serial-killer yarn called The Anniversary Man.

Ali Karim: A lot has happened since last fall’s Bouchercon in Baltimore. Do you have any update on the American release of your 2007 novel, A Quiet Belief in Angels?

Roger Jon Ellory: Yes, a great deal has been happening, and not just to do with A Quiet Belief in Angels. The U.S. release of AQBIA is slated for September this year, and a tremendous amount of work has been done by the publisher, Overlook, to make sure that it receives as much promotion and publicity as possible. Obviously, stateside, it is an entirely different world, and what might be considered a significant success here is a drop in the ocean in America. My publisher, Peter Mayer, has spent a great deal of time and energy getting proof copies into the hands of established authors, and already we have received very positive comments from James Patterson, Clive Cussler, and Michael Connelly. We expect a good deal more reviews and responses, and I know that Overlook will use them to create word-of-mouth buzz about the book. It is a very exciting prospect for me--an English author launching into an American market with a book set in America--and I am eagerly anticipating the reaction it will get.

AK: How do you get on with Peter Mayer and Overlook Press?

RJE: Peter Mayer is an institution. He was head of Penguin for many, many years and has the most extraordinary wealth of experience. Overlook is a small firm, and I wanted to be published by Overlook for that specific reason. My UK publisher, Orion, possesses a philosophy that is very much geared towards the creation of an author’s career, not just the success of one book, and Overlook has precisely the same ethos. I feel profoundly fortunate to have been contracted by Peter, and I believe we have a long and successful career to look forward to together. My American editor, Aaron Schlecter, and my publicist, Jack Lamplough, are great people, and I am amazed at what they have already managed to create.

AK: And what about your backlist? Is Overlook planning to bring your remarkable older books to U.S. readers as well?

RJE: Yes, they are. I think the plan is to publish A Quiet Belief in Angels in September, A Simple Act of Violence in 2010, The Anniversary Man in 2011, and then go back to Candlemoth, Ghostheart, A Quiet Vendetta, and City of Lies for forthcoming years. I say that, but who knows? I am currently working on the UK release for 2011, having completed the novel for 2010, so Overlook may decide to do those first.

AK: We hear that you were in Washington, D.C., in January, around the time of Barack Obama’s inauguration as the 44th president of the United States. Tell us about your visit.

RJE: A year or so ago I did a small piece for BBC Midlands called “Write Around the Midlands.” Oddly enough, Lee Child, who I met with you last year at Bouchercon, has just done the same interview for the same series. The producer and I got along great, and she said she would try and get a slot to fill in the BBC current-affairs program Inside Out. Well, the opportunity arose, and myself, my UK editor, Jon Wood, and three guys from the BBC went out to Washington for a week. We went a few days after Obama’s inauguration, and I interviewed Walter Pincus, a veteran reporter from The Washington Post, a man who won a Pulitzer for his coverage of 9/11; also Brad Garrett, ex-FBI, and a man referred to as “Dr. Death,” as there is no murder case in D.C. in the last 20 years that he doesn’t know about; also June Boyle, ex-Virginia PD Homicide, a remarkable detective who secured the arrest and confession of Lee Boyd Malvo, the younger of the two Washington snipers in the Beltway sniper case a few years ago. Finally, I interviewed a remarkable young woman in the D.C. projects who had spent 10 years on crack and heroin, and also Patrick Anderson, fiction reviewer for the Post. We did six hours of interviews--a truly amazing experience, and some of the footage was aired in the program Inside Out back at the start of March. The Washington trip with the BBC ranks alongside the Georgia trip we made with Channel 4 as one of the most memorable and important experiences of my life.

AK: We also hear that you have become popular in Europe.

RJE: A Quiet Belief in Angels has been contracted for translation into 19 languages. Many of those languages are European and Eastern European. Only a few of them have been released, most notably the French version (entitled Seul le Silence). The book was already a great success, and then I learned that it had been shortlisted for a major literary award called Prix Roman Noir Du Nouvel Observateur. Believe it or not, I was shortlisted alongside Dennis Lehane, Don Winslow, James Lee Burke, and Carl Hiaasen, and I won the award! I had to go to France at the end of March and receive the award, and I did my speech in French! I also went to the Quais du Polar Festival in Lyon and did an event with Lawrence Block and Jason Starr, both of whom I had previously met at Bouchercon Baltimore. Crime fiction as a genre is remarkably popular in France, and I am very, very pleased to be involved in it. I have a great French publisher, again a very small and very committed company, and they have done wonders. The book has also just been released in Holland, also Brazil, and I am awaiting releases in the other 15 or so countries over the next six to nine months.

AK: And what’s this about a French film project?

RJE: Well, I received an e-mail some weeks ago from a French film director called Olivier Dahan. He was the man who wrote and directed the Oscar-winning film La Vie En Rose. He had read the French translation of A Quiet Belief in Angels, and he wrote to me and asked whether I would be interested in writing a screenplay for him. I went to Paris to meet with him, and we got along great. We had a very definite agreement on how a film could be made of the book. I left Paris with the feeling that it might come off. A few weeks later I got word that the production company, Legende Films, was ready to go ahead, and last week I signed the contracts to write the screenplay for the film. That is what I am working on at the moment.

AK: A Simple Act of Violence (2008) has been garnering great reviews, and is just out in paperback in the UK. Like much of your work, that novel delves rather cynically into the dark side of the security services. What’s the source of your fascination with the shadows behind U.S. politics?

RJE: Well, A Simple Act of Violence really came out of my experiences with A Quiet Vendetta [2005]. The Mafia was an easy target, so to speak, but once I completed it I started to think about the legitimate and state-sanctioned organizations that were involved in the same kind of activities as the Mafia. Obviously, my attention turned to the CIA, and there were so many different things I could write about regarding internal corruption, assassination squads, military coups, and Christ knows what else, that it just became a matter of deciding which war, which assassination, which area of corruption I was going to use as a backdrop for the book. I used the war in Nicaragua for a number of reasons--because it was a war, because there was so much sanctioned assassination, because you had this vast cocaine-smuggling machine going on in the background that was being used to fund this illegal war, and finally because I had a great love for the Oliver Stone film Salvador, and I felt that the film really did get across the idea that the USA military intelligence machine had waded in there without thinking, and the result was quite disastrous for everyone concerned. I wanted to write a contemporary conspiracy thriller, but in the background I wanted this huge canvas of a war. It’s interesting, but I have received a lot of e-mails from U.S. readers asking about my research, my viewpoint, how the book came about, with the common theme that here was something that was going on around them--the whole Oliver North/John Poindexter scandal--and yet they didn’t really have even a small part of the truth of what was taking place in Central America.

AK: Balancing the harder edges and disturbing aspects of your narrative, though, there is a gentle humor and a humanity. What’s your take on the usefulness of humor in crime and thriller fiction?

RJE: I think the books that really work are the ones where your protagonist manages to be human. Humor is most definitely a human characteristic, and this black edge of humor that defines so many P.I.s--people like Harry Bosch, Kenzie and Gennaro, Pike and Cole, Strange and Quinn, Rebus, Jack Reacher, Marlowe, all the classic detectives--is the thing that endears them to us. It makes them more like us, and that gives us a feeling of real-ness and equality. I have always said that the books that really connect are the ones that don’t only entertain, they evoke an emotion, and humor is one of the ways in which authors make their characters real people, and thus make you feel for them. I think the great authors do it without thinking and without planning. Their characters are so real in their own minds that they just come out that way.

AK: Some of the imagery in your work remains burnt in my mind due to the disturbing nature of your imagination. So tell us, Roger, why is your mind so dark at the edges?

RJE: Again, it comes back to evoking an emotion. I think the very worst kind of criticism you could level at a book is the “ho-hum, heard it all before” response. I would much rather have someone hate a book I had written than feel nothing at all. The thing that’s important to me is not that someone remembers the title, the names of the characters, the intricacies of the plot twists, but that they just simply remember how the book made them feel. Criminals and murderers can and do carry out some dreadful atrocities, and if I’m going to write about them I feel I possess a responsibility to make them as realistic as possible.

AK: What have you been up to at the London Book Fair? And is this the first year you’ve attended this event?

RJE: It’s not my first year, no. I went two years ago and met some of the publishers who were going to be working on the translations of Quiet Belief. Now, two years later, I am back here meeting the same publishers, and they are just beginning to release those books. I met the German, Dutch, Portuguese, and Brazilian publishers (and Brazil has produced the most remarkable cover!), and I also had meetings with the organizer of the Dubai [International Arts and] Literary Festival, and spoke to people about the possibility of going to Finland and Norway. It was a very busy three days, and extraordinarily worthwhile. The thing that I think it’s easy to forget is that no matter the country, your book is as important to them as it is to you, and they work so very, very hard to make it a success.

AK: Do you have any advice for writers trying desperately to break free of the “mid-list” purgatory?

RJE: Yes, get out there and do events. Libraries, bookstores, signings, readings, festivals. Speak to the reader development managers in the different [UK] county councils and make yourself available for library talks. Don’t expect to be paid, but do it anyway. Last year I did over a hundred public events, and I know for a fact that the people I met and the communication lines I established have paid off big-time. I cannot stress this enough. Reaching the public, speaking to your existing readers and potential readers is vital, vital, vital.

AK: I understand that your next book, The Anniversary Man, is a rather dark serial-killer opus. Can you tell us a bit more about what we are likely to expect? And when is that book due for release?

RJE: Current date for release [in the UK] is September 3, 2009. I wanted to write a novel about the serial killer to end all serial killers. I created a killer who replicates some of the most famous serial killings in U.S. history, and carries them out on the anniversary of their original occurrences. I feature everyone from Arthur Shawcross to John Wayne Gacy to the Sunset Slayers to Zodiac to the Amityville Horror killer. The story deals with a somewhat autistic serial-killing survivor, a man who knows more about serial killers than most people in the FBI, and his work with a New York homicide detective in their efforts to secure the identification and arrest of this “Anniversary Man.”

AK: Many of your novels feature psychopaths and the occasional serial killer. Where does this interest of yours come from?

RJE: I think it comes from a really deep desire to understand the human psyche. I think all of us are intrigued by what it is that prompts an individual to do terrible things--from Hitler and Idi Amin to Ted Bundy. Why do people do these things? Why are they different? I think writing about it goes some way towards appreciating a viewpoint, trying to make sense of it, trying to shed some light on this terrible darkness.

AK: And that’s the reason why serial killers appeal to so many other readers these days?

RJE: I think it comes back to the emotional impact. People like to be thrilled, excited, horrified, intrigued, mystified. I think that serial killing is perhaps the most not-understood of all criminal actions. It isn’t like theft. You can see why someone would steal: they want something they haven’t got. It isn’t like killing someone out of rage, jealousy, passion, hatred, revenge, or anything else. Serial killers kill people because ... well, why do they kill people? Not just one or two, but three or 12 or 50. What is it that motivates that level of destructive need? It is said that you can never rationalize irrationality, but everyone considers themselves rational. What is that rationale for John Wayne Gacy or the Zodiac? What problem are they solving? What reality do they exist in that makes this kind of behavior necessary? That’s what fascinates me, and I think that’s what fascinates a lot of other people who read crime fiction.

AK: It seems you’ve joined the International Thriller Writers association. Does this mean you’re planning to attend ThrillerFest 2009 in New York this summer?

RJE: Yes, I am. I feel it is very important now to get over to the U.S. as much as I can. I plan to do ThrillerFest, and I will also be at Bouchercon in Indianapolis [in October].

AK: I know we had a great time at Bouchercon in Baltimore. But can you give us any particular personal highlights?

RJE: It’s the people, you know? It’s meeting people like Harlan Coben and Lawrence Block, Dennis Lehane and George Pelecanos. It’s meeting the people that you respect and admire, the people that have worked so damned hard and earned every ounce of the following that they’ve got. It was an amazing experience, and then when you add in the visit we made to Edgar Allan Poe’s grave, and the clam chowder we shared with [Deadly Pleasures editor] George Easter, and the great beer, and Jeff and Jodi Pierce, and how remarkably generous and supportive Lee Child was when I talked to him about finding a U.S. publisher ... all these things and more. You know better than anyone, ’cause you were with me all the way!

AK: How do you manage to turn in a manuscript annually, while balancing the associated activity imposed on your work, such as book promotion, tours, e-mails, blogs, et al.?

RJE: I have always worked hard. Not working doesn’t suit me. I work before I leave for events. I work when I get home. I work at weekends. I set myself a daily target for how much I write, and I do my utmost to meet it. I think some authors just love the writing process itself, and some [others] are relieved when they’ve managed to get some work done. I am the former, most definitely. I just love the action of writing, and I lose myself in it.

AK: How do your agent, Euan Thorneycroft, and your publisher, Jon Wood, view your success? After all, they had faith in your work during the lean years when things were considerably harder.

RJE: Well, Jon said to me in our very first meeting, “We don’t buy books, we buy authors.” I have been fortunate to be supported by a great agent and a great editor, and all the success that is occurring now simply vindicates and validates all the tremendously hard work we have all put into it. Sometimes they have told me to slow down, and then they stop dead in their tracks, and they say, “No, go on and do what you’ve been doing,” as they know that the events and the traveling and long hours and the libraries and bookstores have all started to pay off. I feel very fortunate to have them both, and I think of them as family.

AK: What does today’s worsening economic situation mean to publishing and to the world of fiction-writing?

RJE: Well, that’s a question. I think we will see a slowdown in the number of books published, and perhaps publishers will become more discerning about what they publish. In the last recession, people did in fact read more, but in the last recession we didn’t have all the audio-visual distractions we have now. It will be interesting to see what occurs, but I am confident that we can ride through this relatively quickly. Again, as I have said so many times before (and as [Benjamin] Disraeli said), “Success is dependent upon constancy of purpose.” So I don’t think as-yet-unpublished authors should lose heart. Work hard, write hard, send those books out. Books are still going to be published in their hundreds, and crime fiction is fantastically healthy as a genre.

Of Indies, Edgars, and Poe Himself

• Continuing his Edgar Awards week celebration, French mystery fan Xavier Lechard has now posted analyses of Edgars trends and winners from the 1960s and the ’70s. What a great idea Lechard had for this mini-series. I only wish I’d thought of it first ...

• Speaking of the Edgars, author Jason Pinter (The Mark) notes that the festivities actually begin in advance of the official Edgar Awards Banquet on Thursday night. “[I]f you’re in [New York City] on Tuesday, April 28th,” he writes, “stop by the Mysterious Bookshop at 6:00, where the Mystery Writers of America will be introducing their brand new anthology: The Prosecution Rests, edited by Linda Fairstein.” (More on that collection here.) There will also be a crime-fiction-related symposium held all day long on Wednesday, April 29, at Manhattan’s Lighthouse Auditorium.

• Apparently at the suggestion of American thriller writer Joseph Finder, this coming Friday, May 1, has been declared International Buy Indie Day. (Wow! I didn’t know that Finder had such tremendous sway, but there you go.) “Be sure to head to the local independent bookstore,” writes Graham Powell of CrimeSpot. “If you’re in the mood, double-dip by picking up a small press book.” Hey, any excuse to acquire new books is a good one, as far as I’m concerned.

• As we noted earlier this month, Jim Winter, a regular contributor to both January Magazine and The Rap Sheet, has decided to offer his hard-to-sell new novel, Road Rules, for free online. He’s set up a special Web site and is already up to Chapter 3 in his postings. What’s more, he is going to begin podcasting his chapters on May 9. Winter’s brief synopsis of the novel:
The road to Hell begins in Cleveland. It’s about Stan, a hapless repo man thinking he has an easy job: Deliver a collectible Cadillac to a buyer in Florida. It’s about Sharon, whose tiny bladder cost her a job. It’s about Mike, whose ex-wife’s husband cost him his job. It’s about Bishop Gallagher, whose [makes a] grand entrance to his new position, only to get punked by Andre the Giant, used-car dealer and loan shark. And it’s about Julian Franco, who may be a coke-sniffing, womanizing, violent drug lord, but he’s also a deeply spiritual man. And he’s willing to kill to prove it. It’s about 35 weeks in the making. Follow along as everyone from Franco to an insurance company to two hit men now doing the Lord’s work try to find a missing holy relic. One sitting in Stan’s trunk.
• Did you see Jill Lepore’s fascinating essay, “The Humbug: Edgar Allan Poe and the Economy of Horror,” in The New Yorker? It’s a good long take on Poe’s career and influence upon modern fiction.

• Oh, and the dedication of a new Boston public square in Poe’s honor on Monday brought out pitifully few supporters, according to Poe authority Ed Pettit.

• Finally, was Amelia Butterworth really the first female detective in fiction? Apparently not.

Fest of the West, Part III

For my last dispatch from the Los Angeles Times Festival of Books, I’m going to focus on Sunday’s much-anticipated panel discussion with James Ellroy, which was entitled “James Ellroy with an Introduction by Patt Morrison” (italics mine).

Patt Morrison is with the L.A. Times and the session was appropriately advertised, because there was no give and take, no highbrow exchange of nuanced ideas about literature, no questions about whether Mr. Ellroy outlined his books or where he got his ideas. There was only the raging storm that is Ellroy himself. Ms. Morrison did little more than stand up, utter “Look out--incoming,” and then clear the deck for the “Demon Dog of American crime fiction.”

It was wild. So wild, in fact, that it may not be possible to convey the essence in a simple blog post. But I will do my best ...

Ellroy took the stage bedecked in seersucker suit, bow tie, and a straw hat, looking not unlike a country preacher--if country preachers are now in the habit of starting their sermons by simulating masturbation: not the small wrist-wiggling gesture some people use to signal that you are wasting their time, but a salacious pantomime with wagging hip thrusts and majestic, arcing strokes.

What followed next, in its warped way, did have all the elements of a tent revival meeting. Ellroy started by putting the sinners in their place, addressing us as “peepers, prowlers, pederasts, panty-sniffers, punks, and pimps.” He introduced his divinity system: a trinity made up of himself, Johannes Gutenberg, and the “mother-f**king sacred colophon of the Borzoi,” a reference to the emblem used by Ellroy’s publisher, Alfred A. Knopf, for its Borzoi imprint.

We were told a nativity story, specifically how a star shown over a Los Angeles hospital on March 4, 1948, and the Borzoi “bopped” over to the infant James’ bed to witness the birth of the savior of publishing. (Prior to that time, Ellroy explained, the Borzoi had amused himself “banging beaucoup bitches.”)

We learned how the savior grew up (doing drugs and peeping in the windows of rooms occupied by teenage girls) and how he wandered in the wilderness--publishing novels and short stories with other houses--until finally he signed a contract with Knopf and was reunited with the Borzoi.

We learned about the latest sacred text--planned for release on September 22: Blood’s a Rover, “the greatest novel since the Holy Bible,” chronicling the years 1968 to 1972 and featuring real-life characters such as “Howard ‘Dracula’ Hughes, Gay Edgar Hoover, and Tricky Dick Nixon,” as well as troubling events in Haiti and the Dominican Republic.

We were then told it was our duty to purchase this sacred text, because God has informed Ellroy that only he and Blood’s a Rover can save publishing from the evil influences of the World Wide Web and the world’s currently soured economy.

And finally, we were offered the path to salvation. If we bought 1,000 copies of Ellroy’s forthcoming book, we would be able to have sex every night with whomever we wanted. If we bought 2,000 copies, we could have sex every night with whomever we wanted and go to heaven. There was also an offer for 3,000 copies. I can’t remember what the additional inducements were, but I’m sure they were good.

After the sermon was over, Ellroy offered to field questions. It was clear that most audience members were too shell-shocked to volunteer anything, but a few brave souls did venture forth to the microphones set up in the aisles. From his responses to queries, we learned that Ellroy doesn’t have a TV, a cell phone, or a computer; that he doesn’t read anyone else’s work except when he “rolls over” and does a blurb at the request of Knopf; and that he spends most of his time “sitting in the dark talking to women who aren’t there.”

What does he think about movies? They are a “desiccated, mongrel art form propagated by people who can’t read,” Ellroy insisted. And don’t even get him started on the Internet. I don’t remember everything he said about users of the Internet, but I do remember that they are “under-hung, fatuous, and obese.”

What does he like? One word: Beethoven.

In response to a question from an audience member about a debating contest with other artists, he said that no one could touch him--not even Frank Sinatra. Then he closed by singing a parody of “Summer Wind” that involved strategic injection of words such as “schlong” and “gland” into Johnny Mercer’s lyrics.

Ellroy then enjoined the audience to come with him to the signing booth and buy books, and exited the stage.

Here endeth the lesson--and my posts from this year’s Festival of Books. Thanks for reading.

The “Demon Dog” has his say

READ MORE:L.A. Times Festival of Books 2009, Day Two,” by Jeri Westerson (Getting Medieval); “City of Angels, City of Books,” by Kelli Stanley (Writing in the Dark); “Book Fest, the Sequel,” by Lee Goldberg (A Writer’s Life).

“My Strongest Stories Are Not Exactly Crime Stories. They Are About People in Trouble”

BookSpot Central’s Brian Lindenmuth, who has recently been interviewing “writers who are up and coming, [but] who don’t yet have a collection or a novel out,” today adds to his list Patti Abbott--short-story author, the driving force behind the Friday “forgotten books” project, and the mother of dark star Megan Abbott (Bury Me Deep). You can read their full exchange here.

That’s Right, We Said FREE

Just a reminder: You could be among the lucky three people to win free passes to CrimeFest 2009, scheduled to take place in Bristol, England, from Thursday, May 14, through Sunday, May 17. All you have to do to enter the contest is correctly answer four questions relating to this year’s CrimeFest guests of honor:
(1) Simon Brett
Which one of Brett’s non-series novels was made into a film starring Michael Caine?

(2) Michael Connelly
What connects Connelly to The Garden of Earthly Delights?

(3) Håkan Nesser
What’s the name of the first title in the Inspector Van Veeteren series?

(4) Andrew Taylor
What is Caroline Minuscule?
E-mail your answers, along with your postal address and a contact telephone number, to rapsheet@crimefest.com.

Contest entries will be accepted until midnight on Friday, May 1.

This prize--which is valued at £135--does not include travel expenses, accommodations, or admittance to the convention’s Gala Dinner on Saturday evening. (Tickets to that dinner can be purchased separately at £35 apiece.) For more information about next month’s CrimeFest, click here.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Fest of the West, Part II

So here’s the latest from the Los Angeles Times Festival of Books ...

I arrived at the University of California, Los Angeles campus bright and early on Saturday, the opening day of this festival, and snagged myself a ringside seat at the very first panel, “Mystery: A Dark & Stormy Night,” moderated by deadpan, quick-quipping Lee Goldberg. Lee got a big laugh in a session full of big laughs when he told his story about a signing session at a Waldenbooks many years ago. After a slow period during which almost no one was coming by his table, an older woman finally approached, picked up his latest book, and flipped through the interior. “Any cats in it?” she asked. Lee responded that he hated the idea of featuring animals in novels, especially as crime-solving protagonists. “No wonder it’s not selling,” snapped the woman and threw the book down.

Legal thriller writer Robert Dugoni told about how he’d had interest in his books from representatives of actor Leonardo DiCaprio. In the end, Leonardo did not option the work because, Dugoni was told, Mr. DiCaprio wasn’t “ready to play a lawyer.” Apparently, after portraying an ex-mercenary who trades arms for gems mined in African war zones in the 2006 film Blood Diamond, DiCaprio didn’t want to make the step down.

Craig Johnson, ex-New York cop and part-time Wyoming rancher, who pens the excellent Sheriff Walt Longmire series (The Dark Horse, Kindness Goes Unpunished) was particularly entertaining, telling a series of sparkling, self-deprecating stories about his experience in the business. My favorite was when he talked about the long hours he puts in writing and revising, characterizing himself as a member of the “ditch-digging” school of story composition. He prefers that designation, he said, because when a ditch digger picks up a shovel in the morning to excavate the earth, he never defers work for the day because he can’t “feel” the ditch.

Following that panel discussion, I wandered over to my own book signing (to ink copies primarily of Runoff) at the booth for the Los Angeles chapter of Sisters in Crime. I found myself sitting next to Cara Black, author of the Paris-based Aimée Leduc series. We talked about how we both got our start 10 years ago, in 1999, but I noted that Cara has outpaced me in production--nine books to five (even counting my forthcoming novel, The Big Wake-up). We also shared our admiration for Philip Kerr’s The Quiet Flame, which I remarked on in my blog earlier this month.

While we were sitting at the booth, Larry Wilmore, The Daily Show’s “Senior Black Correspondent,” strolled by and I jumped up to snap his picture and sputter something about how much I have enjoyed his work. It seems Wilmore was at the festival to promote his book, I’d Rather We Got the Casinos, which I believe stems from a (tongue-in-cheek) piece he did on the Comedy Central show about Native Americans getting a better deal than African Americans.

Daily Show correspondent and author Larry Wilmore

My next stop was at a panel event called “Mysteries in Black & White,” moderated by reviewer, blogger, mystery writer, awards judge, and sometime guest chief at Publishers Lunch, Sarah Weinman. She lead a thoughtful discussion on morality and race in mysteries with several of the nominees for the L.A. Times Book Prize in the Mystery/Thriller category, including Simon Lewis and the prize winner, Michael Koryta. I tried to get pictures of the panelists, but the lighting in that room proved too challenging for my (flashless) photography skills. However, I did manage to capture a good image of Koryta later during his signing at the Mystery Bookstore booth.

L.A. Times Book Prize winner Michael Koryta

For the remainder of the day, I trolled booths looking for favorite authors to photograph. Signing after his panel with Robert Crais, I captured a picture of the elusive Don Winslow, whom I’d never seen in person before and whose 2008 novel, The Dawn Patrol, I very much enjoyed. I also snapped nice shots of two of this year’s Edgar Award nominees: Spellman family creator Lisa Lutz and the tantalizing and dangerously attractive Christa Faust (Money Shot).

“Surfer noir” master Don Winslow

Novelist and screenwriter Lisa Lutz

The tattooed and hard-boiled Christa Faust

After leaving the UCLA campus, I joined podcaster-novelist Seth Hardwood (Jack Wakes Up) and some friends for a post-festival drink (or two) at a nearby hotel. I bailed out early, but I noticed that Seth posted a Facebook status update reading, “Seth Harwood is no, really? Really?” at 3 o’clock in the morning, so I guess things continued well enough without me.

Stay tuned for my Day Two adventures ...

READ MORE:LATFOB: Briefly Noted,” by Sarah Weinman (Confessions of an Idiosyncratic Mind); “L.A. Times Festival of Books 2009, Day One,” by Jeri Westerson (Getting Medieval); “L.A. Times Festival of Books--the Rest of the Story,” by Jen Forbus (Jen’s Book Thoughts).