Showing posts with label it's a mystery to me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label it's a mystery to me. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Wordsmith Wednesdays

Welcome, one and all, to the antithesis of "Wordless Wednesday".

Life is short, people, and I have waa-a-a-y too much to say to stop talking. Even for a day.

It is here that I will commence reviewing books randomly chosen by me off of a list provided by the lovely people at Hachette Book Group USA (I'm partial to shiny covers) , and it is here where I will begin contests for giveaways of the books I'm talking about.

Just not this week. Patience, darlings. It's a virtue, I hear.

Not too long ago, I finished up "The Mercedes Coffin" by Faye Kellerman. It was part of her Peter Decker/Rina Lazarus series.

I love Faye Kellerman's writing (her husband Jonathan is none too shabby either). I love the characters of Peter and Rina, and the lives that Faye has created for them; I've been watching them evolve for a very long time.

The storyline for this book involves 2 crimes, some 15 years apart, that have very similar M.O.s.

The first crime is a cold case - the murder of a high school principal who is found bound and shot execution-style in the back of his Mercedes, his car abandoned in a remote Los Angeles park.

The second, newer crime, triggers a re-opening of the case. Primo Ekerling, a music producer, is discovered dead in the trunk of his Mercedes, also bound and shot execution-style; his car parked on a city street for a time before it's discovered by the Grand Theft Auto division of the LAPD.

This book was published in 2008.

Shortly after finishing up this book, I received my first Hachette book, "Trunk Music", by Michael Connelly.

I have not read Mr. Connelly's work before, but I know bloggers who do, and seem to like him. That's good enough for me.

I decided that, in order to get a feel for what I would write about today, I would read the back cover summary. And I quote:

"Tony Alisio finally had a hit. Stuffed into the trunk of his Rolls on a ragged stretch of Mulholland Drive, the B-movie producer took two bullets to the head - the kind of job wiseguys call 'Trunk Music'..."

This book was published in 1997.

Oh, dear.

I'm a little afraid to crack open the front cover. I feel I'm being unfaithful to Faye.

Or is Faye being unfaithful to me?

Either way, I'm intrigued.

I'm hoping you will be, too.
 
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