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elderberrywine) wrote2010-08-28 07:45 pm
Cross-post, I suppose.
I would normally post this in my reading journal,
ebwreads, but since I've only just learned how to post pics, and this is a paid account and the other is not, it's going here.
Lady in the Lake, Raymond Chandler. Random House, 1943. Library book.
This was just too good to be true, but as Chandler so astutely points out in this book, sometimes, there really are coincidences. I randomly checked this book out of the library to read, and I randomly happened to start it today, and my husband randomly chose to have us truck up Wilshire Blvd in LA today. But there are some historical markers on the street, and we paused at one that referred to the adjacent Bryson Apartments as featured in Chandler's Lady in the Lake. Duuuude! How did you know that I am reading it RIGHT NOW?
So in tribute, here is a short except (and if you've never read Chandler, do. Detective novels don't get any better than this). The narrator is private eye Phillip Marlowe, and Degarmo is a policeman. They're calling on his employer's secretary, who lives at Bryson Apartments, in the middle of the night.
Degarmo lunged past the desk toward an open elevator beside which a tired old man sat on a stool waiting for a customer. The clerk snapped at Degarmo's back like a terrier.
"One moment please. Whom did you wish to see?"
Degarmo spun on his heel and looked at me wonderingly. "Did he say 'whom'?"
"Yeah, but don't hit him," I said. "There is such a word."
Degarmo licked his lips. "I knew there was," he said. "I often wondered where they kept it."
And here is the Bryson Apartments.

And

Cool beans.
Lady in the Lake, Raymond Chandler. Random House, 1943. Library book.
This was just too good to be true, but as Chandler so astutely points out in this book, sometimes, there really are coincidences. I randomly checked this book out of the library to read, and I randomly happened to start it today, and my husband randomly chose to have us truck up Wilshire Blvd in LA today. But there are some historical markers on the street, and we paused at one that referred to the adjacent Bryson Apartments as featured in Chandler's Lady in the Lake. Duuuude! How did you know that I am reading it RIGHT NOW?
So in tribute, here is a short except (and if you've never read Chandler, do. Detective novels don't get any better than this). The narrator is private eye Phillip Marlowe, and Degarmo is a policeman. They're calling on his employer's secretary, who lives at Bryson Apartments, in the middle of the night.
Degarmo lunged past the desk toward an open elevator beside which a tired old man sat on a stool waiting for a customer. The clerk snapped at Degarmo's back like a terrier.
"One moment please. Whom did you wish to see?"
Degarmo spun on his heel and looked at me wonderingly. "Did he say 'whom'?"
"Yeah, but don't hit him," I said. "There is such a word."
Degarmo licked his lips. "I knew there was," he said. "I often wondered where they kept it."
And here is the Bryson Apartments.
And
Cool beans.

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It's 1948 in Los Angeles, and everybody uses magic. Everybody, that is, except for private investigator H. Philip "Phil" Lovecraft (Fred Ward), who avoids the stuff for personal reasons. But when a rich recluse (David Warner) offers him good money to track down a stolen book known as the Necronomicon, Phil finds himself entangled in just the kind of thing he's been avoiding all these years. The quest for the book leads him back to his former partner (Clancy Brown), his former fiancee (Julianne Moore), and deep into the mystery surrounding the book, and the prophesied return of the Old Ones. Can Lovecraft complete the job without running afoul of evil powers or succumbing to the temptation to use magic, just once? Only his spell-casting landlady knows for sure.
The cast is great, the writing is AMAZING, and the story is just the biggest hoot, filled with crisp, witty one-liners. ("Good ol' Phil, subtle as a flagpole.") You'd love it.
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And Chandler/Lovecraft is truly a mind-blowing concept.
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It was only released briefly on VHS, but I had it transferred to DVD and then converted it. I have it up at a download site, and can send you the links if you'd like to see it. :)
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I've always wanted to live in a place that looks like that.
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I think I need to figure out some more code. *plaintive sigh*
What, it doesn't remind you of your old digs? ;D You just know the plumbing would be dodgy, though.
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I've lived abroad. Plumbing scares me not.
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I've lived abroad. Plumbing scares me not.
Heh. An excellent point.
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Nifty for you to experience such a bit of synchronicity.
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http://www.you-are-here.com/building/hollyhock.htm
I was truly stoked.
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Oh, you should! Nobody does hardboiled gumshoe like Chandler. Great dialogue.
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http://www.preservation.lacity.org/node/364?size=_original
I adored that place.