This is the time of year when people make lists. All sorts of lists, but for our purposes, here today, I'm talking about book lists. Everyone wants to tell you the best books they read in 2014 and I'm okay with that. I enjoy the recommendations. But what I want to talk about, what has… Continue reading The Best Books I Didn’t Read of 2014
I wrote the first draft of “Death and White Diamonds” in eight weeks during the summer of 2013. But that is not entirely accurate because I wrote the first paragraph in 2006. Perhaps I should explain. It’s all about finding the dead body.
Whenever I’m travelling or otherwise outside of my normal routine, I have a certain writing exercise that I do. I look for the dead body. It’s an exercise in finding story ideas. I think of it like a musician practicing his scales. I imagine dead bodies in the airport, on the train, at black-tie galas and minor-league baseball games. I imagine the dead body and then I write a few sentences to capture the moment.
I’ve found dead bodies in middle-eastern bars on M Street and on the elevator at the Kennedy Center. I’ve found dead bodies floating in Baltimore’s Inner…
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The weather was changing, clouds blocking out the stars, wind whipping the surf into a frenzy. As high tide approached, the beach was nearly gone, just a narrow strip of sand between water’s edge and dune grass, the rhythm of the waves pounding at the shore, washing away the evidence. My attention was drawn to the distant lights of a lonely freighter. There was a chill in the air. I hardly noticed. The knife was still warm in my hand.
I looked down the beach. Not ten feet away lay Lorraine, her blouse ripped, an ugly gash just above her left breast, a delicate thread of blood making its way between her breasts and running down along her abdomen. I couldn’t take my eyes off the blood. Something in me stirred. Was it wrong that I saw her, at that moment, perhaps for the first time, achingly lovely?
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Blog Tour Stop - An interview with Jeff Markowitz about his new novel "Death and White Diamonds".
We had the launch party ten days ago (thank you to everyone who came out on a rainy night in NYC) and I've been celebrating more or less (mostly more) ever since, but yesterday, officially was the release day for Death and White Diamonds. I didn't make any particular plans for release day, no promotional… Continue reading In which I try not to jump up and down
I'm exhausted. I'm not complaining, mind you, just tired. I've had three fabulous book events in the last 7 days, celebrating the release of Death and White Diamonds. Last night was Noir at the Bar: Queens, the third and final in-person event before the "official" release on Monday, December 15. Noir at the Bar is… Continue reading Noir at the Bar: Queens
A 5 star review of Death and White Diamonds
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Richie Cunningham is just a quality assurance specialist who works in an office day in and day out. So, there’s no way he’s a murderer. When he goes on a romantic weekend trip with his girlfriend, Lorraine, he discovers her body on the beach. He knows he didn’t kill her, but until he figures out how to prove his innocence, he has to do something with the body.
While following Richie as he laments over Lorraine’s passing, and tries to unravel what actually happened, the reader is introduced to a whole host of curious characters. Lizzy Rizzo captured this reviewer’s imagination, clad in her “faded housecoat and rollers”, when she heard the news of her husband Izzy’s death.
I enjoyed the interactions between Detective Johnson and Detective McGowan, who, until he suffers a head injury, is a…
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