Showing posts with label Neo-Noir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Neo-Noir. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 26, 2025

The Breaker - series. Books 1 - 3:

 


The Breaker


ISBN: 9781656281517

Description:

How do you know the one you love won’t hurt you?
Or even try to kill you?
In many cases … you don’t.
How do we choose our path and purpose in life?
What makes us who we are?
When Seth Egan starts working as a private detective, he knows he’ll make enemies.
It goes with the territory.
As Seth works on a murder case and hunts down the killers, he becomes the target.
Some people have no conscience, shame, empathy, or remorse.
To get their own way, to get what they want, to take everything, they will do anything.
Even murder.
In the end, they will drag you down to hell with them.
Sometimes, our enemies are those closest to us.

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Bad Blood

ISBN: 9798682203192

Description:

No one is paying Seth Egan for his latest case.

He keeps this one unofficial.

Pro bono publico.

Off the books.

For him, this one is personal.

A matter of bad blood.

A woman with a grudge of her own leads Seth to a place where people vanish without trace.

Money is the motive.

Greed is the motivator.

Scores that can only be settled in blood.

A dark underworld of illegal gambling, prostitution, drugs, violence and murder.


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Mall Maze

ISBN: 9798729917235


Description:


Friday the 13th.

Unlucky for many.

What should have been a routine adultery case ends with Seth Egan fighting for his life.

Cut off from the world.

With no way to call for help.

Trapped in a place where the walls are coming down around him.

Seth is running out of places to hide.

As chaos reigns and the city burns … the hunters close in.


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Themes:
Abuse by proxy, Adultery, C-PTSD, crime, detective, domestic abuse, enabler, flying monkey, gaslighting, hardboiled, heist, infidelity, murder, narcissism, narcissist, narcissistic abuse, neo-noir, personality disorder, psychopath, sociopath, suspense, thriller, vigilante, violence.

Books available in hardcover, paperback and Kindle.

A percentage from sales of my books is donated to Multiple Sclerosis (MS) research.

Slipped Masks:


Slipped Masks

ISBN: 9781719330640

Description:

I can’t call you because if he hears me talking on the phone he’ll hit me again. He scares me. I know sooner or later he’s going to kill me. I’ll text you again when I can. I love you, Casey. I’ll spend the rest of our lives proving to you how much I love you. Please come. Please save me …

With only text messages to guide him, Casey Byrne is on the hunt, racing across five states to save his ex-girlfriend, Madison.
Casey loves Madison deeply and wants desperately to save her life and rekindle their relationship.
But the closer he gets to her, the more surreal his journey becomes as the dead bodies pile up in his wake.

Clinical Lycanthropy: the delusion that a human can physically transform into a wolf.


If you were insane, would you know it?


How would you see the world if you were convinced you could transform into a wolf?


The hunter … and the hunted.


Slipped Masks is a dark neo-noir thriller about how the need for love and companionship becomes twisted into obsession, possession, jealousy, violence and murder.

A horrifying portrait of Clinical Lycanthropy.

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Themes:
Sociopathy, narcissistic abuse, personality disorder, Clinical Lycanthropy, crime, murder.

Book available in hardcover, paperback, and Kindle.

A percentage from sales of this book is donated to Multiple Sclerosis (MS) research.

Work in progress:


My next books are Triangulation and Stinger.

Books 4 and 5 in The Breaker series.


Set in the year 2001, the story continues from Mall Maze.



Themes:


Crime, detective, hardboiled, heist, murder, narcissism, narcissistic abuse, neo-noir, psychopath, sociopath, thriller, vigilante.

 

A percentage from book sales is donated to Multiple Sclerosis (MS) research.


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The Breaker is an on-going series.


I’m outlining other stand-alone thriller novels.

Several coffee table books on my photography and my wife’s artwork.

A humorous book, based on the antics of our crazy pet Ragdoll cat, entitled: It’s That F****** Cat Again!



Here’s a GIF I made of our cat, settling down for another of his daily naps:

Thursday, March 20, 2025

The Postman Always Rings Twice (1981) – one way or another …


The Postman Always Rings Twice


Hard times reveal people’s true natures.

Often the worst side.


The Postman Always Rings Twice (1981), was directed by Bob Rafelson, and released in the United States on March 20, 1981.

His previous notable directorial credits include: Five Easy Pieces (1970), and The King of Marvin Gardens (1972), also starring Jack Nicholson.

The screenplay, by David Mamet, was based on the 1934 hardboiled novel of the same title, by James M. Cain.

David Mamet’s writing and directing credits include: House of Games (1987), Homicide (1991), Hoffa (1992), and Heist (2001).

Set during the depression era, Frank Chambers (Jack Nicholson) is a drifter with a criminal record, an opportunistic petty crook and conman, thumbing rides on his way to wherever he can make a fast buck.

He pulls a fast one at a roadside gas station and diner: conning the owner, Nick (John Colicos) into giving him a free meal.

Nick also sees an opportunity and hires Frank as cheap labor.

Nick’s beautiful wife, Cora (Jessica Lange), immediately catches Frank’s attention.

With no better prospects, Frank takes the job.

Frank and Cora are bad people.

Selfish to the point where it can be said they ultimately deserve each other.


Frank is the kind of man who will smile to your face and then knock you down for the cash in your pocket.

Cora makes up the trio of opportunists.

She married Nick not for love, but as a way out of hardship; only succeeding in marrying out of one hash house into another.

Cora is a scheming femme-fatale: a vamp, fully aware of her seductive power.

She is bored, dissatisfied, and unhappy in her marriage to Nick, an older and oafish drunk.


He’s no better; coarse and insensitive, selfish in his own way, taking Cora for granted.

Cora feels neglected, used, and trapped.

Nick tells Cora he has a surprise for her, but it turns out to be a silk robe he bought for himself.


When Frank and Cora first make love on the kitchen table, the coupling is as violent and desperate as it is passionate.

Frank is ready to leave, suggesting to Cora that they both just take off together and leave Nick.

Cora is worried that Nick would come after them and sooner or later he’d catch up and she’d face his retribution.

Frank and Cora see in each other a way out, a way to a better future, a life together, with Nick’s business as their own.


The dynamic of the situation can only go one way.

It was never going to end well.

Nick is in the way.

Nick may not deserve the brutal end Frank and Cora inflict on him, but it’s still difficult for us to feel any sympathy for him.

After a failed attempt to kill Nick, the balance of power shifts between Frank and Cora and, fearing she will lose Frank, seduces him into murder:


CORA:

I gotta have you, Frank. If it was just us. If it was just you and me.

FRANK:

What are you talking about?

CORA:

I’m tired of what’s right and wrong.

FRANK:

They hang people for that, Cora.


Beneath the passion, there is a coldness to this movie, as cold as Frank and Cora are to Nick and, at times, each other.

It’s this cold, cruel, selfishness that prevents us from sympathizing for how they end up.

The novel has been filmed several times, with plays adapted for radio and stage, including an opera.

The 1981 movie version is superior in its gritty realism.

The script and actors were not constrained by the censorship of previous times; they could tell it like it played out in the author’s imagination.

Although harshly criticized on its release, the movie has endured and stands as a high-point in the careers of all involved.

The supporting cast includes: Michael Lerner, John P. Ryan, William Traylor, Ron Flagge, William Newman, Albert Henderson, Christopher Lloyd, Jon Van Ness, and Brion James.

The color tones in the movie are subdued, mostly varying shades of brown, reflecting the drabness of the times.

The music, by Michael Small, evokes an atmosphere of the time, in a neo-noir setting of drama, seduction, infidelity, deception, and murder.


Frank and Cora’s doomed relationship swings from love to hate.

How can a relationship, borne out of infidelity and murder, marred by suspicion, hope to survive?

Frank has a lazy streak, and a weakness for gambling.

When Cora goes out of town to visit her ailing mother, Frank shirks responsibility when left alone.

He closes the diner, takes off, encounters a traveling circus, and cheats on Cora with a wild cat tamer, played by Anjelica Huston.

Cora discovers Frank’s betrayal and takes it badly.


It further confirms Frank’s true nature, adding fuel to the fire of their already unstable relationship: cheaters cheat.
If they cheat with you, chances are they'll cheat on you.

It also confirms a double-standard in Cora: it was one thing Cora cheating on Nick with Frank, but another thing entirely when Frank cheated on her with another woman.

What goes around comes around.

If events had panned out different for Frank and Cora, they might have become victims to their own nature.

Stuck in another rut.

Frank may have found himself meeting a similar end to Nick.


It’s an old story.

A cautionary morality tale of stupid, selfish people making stupid, selfish choices.

Highlighting a recurring bad choice many people make, generation after generation: the mirage of the grass seeming greener on the other side of the fence.

It isn’t.

They fool themselves into thinking the new lover will be the perfect partner, able to provide them with the perfect life.

They quickly learn the new partner comes with faults and problems of their own.

The trip to the other side of that proverbial fence is often one-way.

The wrong choice is made, the bridge is then burned and, like Frank and Cora, they find themselves in a worse situation.


They may cheat the hangman, but life, fate, justice, karma – whatever you choose to call it – has a way of ringing twice.

Monday, December 23, 2024

On this day in movie history - Dirty Harry (1971):


Dirty Harry

directed by Don Siegel,
written by Harry Julian Fink, R.M. Fink and Dean Riesner,
based on a story by Harry Julian Fink, R.M. Fink and Jo Heims,
was released in the United States on December 23, 1971.
Music by Lalo Schifrin.


Cast:

Clint Eastwood, Andy Robinson, Harry Guardino, Reni Santoni, John Vernon, John Larch, John Mitchum, Woodrow Parfrey, Josef Sommer, Mae Mercer, Albert Popwell, Lyn Edgington, Ruth Kobart, Lois Foraker, William Paterson, Debralee Scott.

Wednesday, April 10, 2024

Subway (1985) – we’re going underground:


Like Scanners (1980), another movie that falls into the Fun But Flawed category is Subway (1985).
Or maybe Slick But Silly would be more apt.

Subway has always been the Luc Besson movie I’ve liked least, and yet still enjoyed watching again from time to time.
I didn’t get the opportunity to see Subway when it was first released at the cinema, but I caught it as a video rental.
Before its cinema release, I saw a preview of Subway on a movie review show.
Instead of a regular trailer, they showed the entire opening scene.
It was all the hook I needed.

The movie starts with three quotes scrolling out across the screen:

 
To be is to do. – Socrate.
To do is to be. – Sartre.
Do be do be do. – Sinatra.
 
This sets the tone for what we’re about to see.

We’re thrown straight into a gripping car chase scene.
Fred (Christopher Lambert; credited as Christophe Lambert), dressed in a tuxedo, drives through Paris, France, at high speed, as four men pursue and attempt to run him off the road.


Fred crashes his car into a subway train station entrance and escapes on foot.


It’s revealed that Fred is a safe cracker.


He was invited to a party by Héléna (Isabelle Adjani), a bored socialite, trapped in a loveless marriage.
Fred steals compromising documents from her husband, resulting in his being wanted by the cops and the husband’s henchmen.


Fred takes refuge in the train station sub-structure.
He wanders the corridors and adjoining rooms and conduits, carrying a fluorescent light, in a memorable and atmospheric scene that was way too brief.


Fred contacts Héléna, who joins him in the subway.


They become romantically involved, as they encounter and befriend various underworld (pun intended) characters:
The Roller (Jean-Hugues Anglade), a roller-skating thief.
The Florist (Richard Bohringer).
The Drummer (Jean Reno) who carries drumsticks and practices his beat on whatever happens to be in front of him.
Big Bill (Christian Gomba), a body-builder who works out using train parts.


I liked the neo-noir, crime thriller basis and the concept of criminals occupying the underbelly of the city.
I didn’t like how the story, after such a great start, devolved into a mess.
The basic premise was a good idea that wasn’t developed.
Slick, flashy, and energetic it all may be … but sadly it amounts to nothing.
For all its energy and a chase here and there, it turns flat and meanders without tension or suspense to its contrived, unconvincing end.
There’s no attempt to explain who the subway misfits are, where they came from, how they came to be living beneath the Paris subway system, or how they manage to sustain their lives, as they evade the law and hide out within their own eclectic subterranean society.

And what does Fred do?
Does he use the Paris Metro subway system to escape?
No.
He stays and forms a rock band.
That’s exactly the rational course of action for a career thief being hunted by cops who want him jailed, and criminals who want him dead … stay right where they’re all searching and manage a rock band.
Makes perfect sense … right?

Subway was directed by Luc Besson, a story he co-wrote with Marc Perrier, and released in France on April 10, 1985.
The music is by Éric Serra, who also has a role as a member of the band.


My favorites by Luc Besson are:

La Femme Nikita (1990)
Léon: The Professional (1994)
The Messenger: The Story of Joan of Arc (1999)
Angel-A (2005)
Lucy (2014)


Movies I enjoy more with each viewing.
I can’t call Subway a favorite, but it still has appeal, charm, and good scenes that make it worth the time to see.
It’s off-beat. An oddity. Unconventional. Eccentric. Stylish.
This is style over substance.
No argument.
The cinematography and sound give it a surface allure.
The tracking scenes where we follow characters as they move through the corridors are engaging, but they lead nowhere and amount to nothing.


Subway is a curiosity piece, good for fans of Luc Besson who want to look up his earlier work.
Be warned, this is nowhere near as accomplished as Besson’s later movies.
The writing, character, and story development just isn’t there.
It feels like Besson was learning his craft with Subway.
The weak and disjointed plot is unsatisfying.


Subway left me wishing that it ended as well as it started.
However, I know in a few years, I’ll likely see it on TV and watch it again.
As improbable and pointless as Subway is, it’s still a fun and entertaining movie, even to watch only out of curiosity of how far the director progressed as a film-maker.


There’s not a whole lot more to say about Subway.
I can’t go deep on a movie with a story that simply has no depth and falls apart before the first half-hour is up.
It left me unsure of what Luc Besson was ultimately going for with this movie.
As a crime thriller, it falls flat.
It isn’t funny enough to be regarded as a comedy or spoof.
A pity.
As likeable as the movie is for its few likeable scenes, it could have been so much more.
Aficionados of the 1980s may get more out of it.

In the end, I think of it as a good bad movie and, considering the multitude of other movies in that category, I’ve sat through a whole lot worse.


Since its release, Subway has been held up as a classic example of arthouse cinema.
Like a lot of art, it looks great, but there’s nothing behind it.

Do be do be do.