I'm having a golden age of crime fiction weekend. Yesterday I read
The Moving Toyshop by Edmund Crispin (1946) and today I've made a start on
Death in the Clouds by Agatha Christie (1935). Both are tightly plotted, witty, and all show and no tell. A lot to be learnt on that front by some contemporary writers, I feel.
My posts from last weekSeptember reviewsResidential property price register launchedLast seen wearingData visualizations of residential property price registerReview of
The Killing of Emma Gross by Damien Seaman
The geography of actual sales pricesReview of
The Golden Scales by Parker Bilal
Forty minutes to transfer terminals
Published on October 07, 2012 04:36