Classic reprints from: Edith Wharton, Stephen Crane, O. Henry, Irwin Shaw, Jerome Weidman, Damon Runyon, Evan Hunter, Jerrold Mundis, Edgar Allan Poe, Horace Gregory, Geoffrey Bartholomew, Cornell Woolrich, Barry N. Malzberg, Clark Howard, Jerome Charyn, Donald E. Westlake, Joyce Carol Oates, Lawrence Block, Susan Isaacs, and others.
Lawrence Block has won most of the major mystery awards and has been called the quintessential New York writer. His series characters—Matthew Scudder, Bernie Rhodenbarr, Evan Tanner, Chip Harrison, and Keller—all live in Manhattan; like their creator, they would not really be happy anywhere else.
Lawrence Block has been writing crime, mystery, and suspense fiction for more than half a century. He has published in excess (oh, wretched excess!) of 100 books, and no end of short stories.
Born in Buffalo, N.Y., LB attended Antioch College, but left before completing his studies; school authorities advised him that they felt he’d be happier elsewhere, and he thought this was remarkably perceptive of them.
His earliest work, published pseudonymously in the late 1950s, was mostly in the field of midcentury erotica, an apprenticeship he shared with Donald E. Westlake and Robert Silverberg. The first time Lawrence Block’s name appeared in print was when his short story “You Can’t Lose” was published in the February 1958 issue of Manhunt. The first book published under his own name was Mona (1961); it was reissued several times over the years, once as Sweet Slow Death. In 2005 it became the first offering from Hard Case Crime, and bore for the first time LB’s original title, Grifter’s Game.
LB is best known for his series characters, including cop-turned-private investigator Matthew Scudder, gentleman burglar Bernie Rhodenbarr, globe-trotting insomniac Evan Tanner, and introspective assassin Keller.
Because one name is never enough, LB has also published under pseudonyms including Jill Emerson, John Warren Wells, Lesley Evans, and Anne Campbell Clarke.
LB’s magazine appearances include American Heritage, Redbook, Playboy, Linn’s Stamp News, Cosmopolitan, GQ, and The New York Times. His monthly instructional column ran in Writer’s Digest for 14 years, and led to a string of books for writers, including the classics Telling Lies for Fun & Profit and The Liar’s Bible. He has also written episodic television (Tilt!) and the Wong Kar-wai film, My Blueberry Nights.
Several of LB’s books have been filmed. The latest, A Walk Among the Tombstones, stars Liam Neeson as Matthew Scudder and is scheduled for release in September, 2014.
LB is a Grand Master of Mystery Writers of America, and a past president of MWA and the Private Eye Writers of America. He has won the Edgar and Shamus awards four times each, and the Japanese Maltese Falcon award twice, as well as the Nero Wolfe and Philip Marlowe awards, a Lifetime Achievement Award from the Private Eye Writers of America, and the Diamond Dagger for Life Achievement from the Crime Writers Association (UK). He’s also been honored with the Gumshoe Lifetime Achievement Award from Mystery Ink magazine and the Edward D. Hoch Memorial Golden Derringer for Lifetime Achievement in the short story. In France, he has been proclaimed a Grand Maitre du Roman Noir and has twice been awarded the Societe 813 trophy. He has been a guest of honor at Bouchercon and at book fairs and mystery festivals in France, Germany, Australia, Italy, New Zealand, Spain and Taiwan. As if that were not enough, he was also presented with the key to the city of Muncie, Indiana. (But as soon as he left, they changed the locks.)
LB and his wife Lynne are enthusiastic New Yorkers and relentless world travelers; the two are members of the Travelers Century Club, and have visited around 160 countries.
He is a modest and humble fellow, although you would never guess as much from this biographical note.
This is a good selection of (mostly) older stories. It also includes poems by 3 authors, most notably The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe. Poems don't speak to me so - don't fall over - I had never read The Raven. Poems still don't speak to me, but I did manage to read every word of this one, and also those by Horace Gregory. I admit I skimmed the ones by Georffrey Bartholomew, except the last 2 which I skipped.
This is a noir collection, so right up my alley. I have read a number of novels by Edith Wharton and would consider myself a fan. The first story in this collection is from her earliest writings, Mrs. Manstey's View, originally published in 1891. A woman lives in the back of a rooming house and enjoys the view of the yard. She knows when plants grow and watches the changes from season to season. Then the owner of the next building over decides to build on an extension. Mrs. Manstey's view will be obstructed and trouble ensues.
Another that I liked was by Irwin Shaw. Sailor Off the Bremen was originally published in 1939. I admit to not having read Shaw although I do have one of his novels on hand. I enjoyed the writing in this story and look forward to the novel.
This anthology is billed as "The Classics", but the story I liked the most should age a bit to earn that title. Crowded Lives by Clark Howard was originally published in 1989. George Simms applies for a job as handyman at a rooming house that has been converted from a hotel. Simms is screened by Max Wallace who knows Simms has been referred from a halfway house where he has been staying after his release from prison. It isn't long before the tension builds. I had not even seen this mystery writer in my Goodreads wanderings, but I will definitely explore. This story was definitely noir and easily competes with the likes of Cornell Woolrich, whose New York Blues, published 1970, is also included.
This anthology comes very close to 5-stars and on a different day I might actually color in that 5th star.
Manhattan with its skyscrapers and rectangular grid and dark alleys and tenements makes a great setting for noir. This collection of stories from writers such as Edith Wharton and O. Henry to Joyce Carol Oates and Lawrence Block showcases a diverse set of intriguing and dark tales. And it even includes Edgar Allen Poe’s The Raven. An enjoyable series of stories.
I think it is obvious I love the Akashic Noir series. I have pulled a few off my shelves from several years back to read again. The most recent one I have reread is Manhattan Noir 2: The Classics edited by Lawrence Block. He also edited the first Manhattan Noir. What makes the classics different from the regular releases in the series is that rather than asking contemporary authors to write new fiction for the anthology, Block mined the past, incorporating stories from Edith Wharton, Stephen Crane, and even a poem from Edgar Allen Poe.
As with all the Noir series, the stories take place in Manhattan though Poe’s The Raven may be a bit of a stretch since its location is not mentioned. However, it does take place in Poe’s writing study and he did live for a time in Manhattan, so Block lets it count. In fact, Block includes three poets in his collection.
Among the authors are the classic short story stylist O’Henry and the always exceptional Joyce Carol Oates, there’s Stephen Crane cheek by jowl with Donald Westlake next to Susan Isaacs. That is what makes these anthologies so strong.
Manhattan Noir 2: The Classics is another outstanding edition to the wonderful collection of noir short stories from Akashic Books. I did not love every story, of course. The story by Jerrold Mundis was the one I most disliked. It was well written, but it just made me unhappy. You know, sometimes people are just awful and even carefully crafted stories are made awful by the people in them. It would not have upset me so much if it were poorly done.
You know, Christmas is coming and for your friends who are readers and mystery lovers, Akashic Noir books are an excellent gift. Short story anthologies with multiple authors are good gifts for readers. There’s always so many different writers, several are bound to please.
I preferred the earlier classic stories from the 1930s to 50s, but all were enjoyable in a bleak way. There are some great ironic twists. I enjoyed the inclusion of Poe's Raven which I've never read in full before.
This 2008 short story anthology lives up to its predecessor and in some ways surpasses it. The original Manhattan Noir, also edited by Lawrence Block, contained previously unpublished stories from contemporary authors. This companion volume dubbed “The Classics” is just the opposite—noir stories from established writers that have stood the test of time (some over 100 years). In both volumes, each story is set in a different Manhattan neighborhood and must contain some element of “noir”—however the author or anthologist defines it.
The results are illuminating. Reading Edgar Allan Poe’s “The Raven” right next to an Evan Hunter street gang story, it took on an entirely different feel and tone than when I studied it high school 25 years ago. Reading “Spanish Blood” right after a Donald Westlake black comedy transforms Langston Hughes from Famous Black Author into something richer, more subversive, and more fun.
Here are my individual reviews of each story:
“Mrs. Manstey’s View” by Edith Wharton (1891) – This was the author’s first published short story, long before Ethan Frome and Age of Innocence. She might have taken a slightly different path and become a crime writer.
“A Poker Game” by Stephen Crane (1902) – I struggled with this story about two poker players who both draw a straight flush with only four cards. How can this be? Everybody knows you need 5 cards to make a straight. Either the rules were different in 1902, or I somehow missed the point of the story.
“The Furnished Room” by O. Henry (1906) – An overwritten but ultimately effective story about a homeless man searching for a lost love. Dark with the expected ironic ending.
“Spanish Blood” by Langston Hughes (1934) – The first great story in the collection. In less than 10 pages, Hughes brings to life a vibrant multicultural Harlem during the Prohibition era.
“Sailor off the Bremen” by Irwin Shaw (West Village, 1939)—On the surface this is just a simple revenge tale, but I loved the whole cultural milieu—a group of subservice American Communists protesting the rise of Nazi Fascism.
“My Aunt from Twelfth Street” by Jerome Weidman (Alphabet City, 1939)—A haunting tale about immigrant culture that reminded me of Harlan Ellison’s “The Whimpering of Whipped Dogs”. This story feels incomplete because it never answers the fundamental question: Why does the Aunt from 12th Street refuse to leave 15th Street to live near her own people?
“Johnny One-Eye” by Damon Runyon (Broadway, 1941)—A well-crafted tale of organized crime, domestic abuse, and one very unlucky cat. One of my favorites in this volume.
“The Last Spin” by Evan Hunter (1956) – A taut, haunting melodrama about street gang members. The action takes place in a single room and is driven almost entirely through dialogue.
“New York Blues” by Cornell Woolrich (East 37th Street, 1970)-Begins with one of the all-time great noir opening sentences: “It's six o'clock; my drink is at the three-quarter mark--three-quarters down, not three-quarters up--and the night begins.” Atomospheric; deliriously bleak; obsessive attention to detail so that each frame of each scene becomes a tableau of hopelessness.
“The Raven” by Edgar Allen Poe (1845) – A classic poem, but I never saw the noir elements until I read it in this context.
Selections from Chelsea Rooming House by Horace Gregory (1930) – Each poem is narrated by a different tenant at a low-end boarding house.
Selections from The McSorley Poems by Geoffrey Bartholomew (East Village, 2001)—Each poem concerns a different character tied to the famous New York ale house. Written by the man who tended bar there for over 40 years.
“The Luger Is a 9mm Automatic Handgun with a Parabellum Action” by Jerrold Mundis (Central Park, 1969)—An experimental story about a man who has long philosophical conversations with his dog. I think the author was trying to make a point about the perils of trying to repress basic human nature, dark as it is. Much of the dialog seemed to echo rhetoric from the 1960’s civil rights movement.
“The Interceptor” by Barry N. Malzberg (Upper West Side, 1972)—A non-linear story in which an unreliable narrator comes up with different solutions to the same murder.
“Crowded Lives” by Clark Howard (Sixth Avenue, 1989)—An ex-convict takes a maintenance job at a welfare hotel but has ulterior motives. The plot was trite, but I enjoyed the depiction of a once grand hotel fallen on hard times.
“Young Isaac” by Jerome Charyn (Lower East Side, 1990)—A prequel to the author’s popular series about policeman-turned-mayor Isaac Sidel. This story explores how the young protagonist narrowly avoided a life of crime.
“Love in the Lean Years” by Donald E. Westlake (1992) – Black comedy about Wall Street during the bust years. Brings out the humor in drugs, greed, sex, and murder.
“A Manhattan Romance” by Joyce Carol Oates (Central Park South, 1997)—An expertly crafted short story about one girl’s final day with her father. Another favorite: Haunting and memorable.
“In for a Penny” by Lawrence Block (Eighth Avenue, 1999)—An ex-con struggles with addiction and temptation on his nightly walks past an open bar. An ok tale, but not close to Block’s best efforts.
“Two Over Easy” by Susan Isaacs (Murray Hill, 2008)—A man finds himself in a life-and-death struggle with his wife on his 49th birthday. Funny and dark. I have never read this author, but after this story, I am putting her on my to-read list.
At least the pain is over quickly. The longest of these sketchlike short stories is only 16 pages. All are well written. Some are clever. All end badly. The relationship to Manhattan is not particularly interesting. In my opinion any big city name could have been used.
This Noir series is a brilliant idea; particularly you get the right editor. The "2" versions where the Editor search historical stories are particularly interesting. Lawrance Block put together an excellent story collection (and he can be completely excused to put one of his own; as he is a brilliant noir writer) which is well balanced and full of gems. the one that stands out is Damon Runyon's which was hands-down which of the best-constructed stories I have ever read in any genre. The book also reminded me of The Raven's genius; although the other two sets of poems did not talk to me at all (but I appreciated the idea of putting in poems). My next one will be Boston Noir 2, I'm looking forward to it.
This is a very tepid 3 star rating. Many of these stories are not noir, but I suppose Block wanted to have a wider historical span to include. Edith Wharton's "Mrs. Manstey's View" is more O. Henry-like than noir, as is the O. Henry "The Furnished Room," although it is a good story. Damon Runyon's "Johnny One-Eye" features a dying gangster and a cat and the horrible "The Luger Is a 9mm Automatic Handgun with a Parabellum Action" has violence against a talking dog. I'm not a big fan of Joyce Carol Oates, but her "A Manhattan Romance" about the last day in the life a father, through a daughter's remembrance is quite good. So, a mixed bag--and no need for poetry.
Most of the stories and poetry were dull with the exception of a couple: Mrs. Mantsey's View (Edith Wharton), The Furnished Room (O. Henry) was creepy, New York Blues (Cornell Woolrich) was great until the end, Crowded Lives (Clark Howard).
Not as dark or substantial as the original Manhattan Noir collection, or even the first volume for each of the other four boroughs, but a decent little morsel to snack on for a quiet read.
These were peculiar stories by different writers.. Interesting in their variety, the different voices of the authors, and the darkness lurking in them.
Boarding houses, by-the-week rentals, rooms for hire with tatty furnishings -- all make for excellent noir backdrops. Especially in the amorphous fictional manhattans of the thirties and forties, where the City was just one big tough racket, and no holiday for shoe leather... Where somewhere down the block is a joint with a bedraggled barstool or two, just waiting for the right customer, and on the avenue, an all-night diner where coffee comes without anybody asking.
No location, though, is as perfectly framed as are the once-grand Hotels, not quite seedy yet, but too unkempt, too large and anonymous, to rate with the polite trade any longer. Editor Block manages to include a few desolate tales that find their background in the enormous old New York hotels; banal, colorless hi-rise cities in themselves, they can offer any dodgy character his own room and bath, any narrative a home. And as with mysteries where identities shift or intentions are hidden, the citizenry of the large hotels --from room-service to regular guest to house detective-- offers a broad and asymmetrical cast, numerous possibilities.
More than half of this compilation is just what you want from a noir story, and in particular the stories from Cornell Woolrich, O. Henry, Barry Malzberg & Clark Howard are rivetting examples of the form. It has to be said that many of these men were themselves living dodgy careers, writing for the pulps for a few cents a word; listen and you can hear the lean & threadbare quality in their voices. (Though as with any anthology, some don't fit, including the poems (?) and it's going to be hard to make the case that a 2008 story belongs in a 'classics' collection that is itself published in 2008, but that's not important.)
What's important is the works that nail it, in terms of atmosphere, character, dread & desperation--- and then hammer home the narrative itself just as nimbly... And many of these do.
"Now the incoming tide rolls in; the hours abruptly switch back to single digits again, and it's a little like the time you put your watch back on entering a different time zone. Now the busses knock off and the subway expresses turn into locals, and the locals space themseleves far apart... There's a sudden splurge, a slew of taxis arriving at the hotel entrance one by one as regularly as though they were on a conveyor belt, emptying out and then going away again.
Then this too dies down, and a deep still sets in. It's an around-the-clock town, but this is the stretch; from now until the garbage-grinding trucks come along and tear the dawn to shreds, it gets as quiet as it's ever going to get. This is the deep of the night, the dregs, the sediment at the bottom of the coffee cup ... " New York City Blues, Cornell Woolrich
I started this one when I left "Over a Torrent Sea" at work. Read the first 5 stories but none really grabbed me. The most recent of the stories was originally published in 1939 and that may have had something to do with it. But they were written by O. Henry, Irwin Shaw and other good writers so they deserved to be read.
Good collection of short stories and writers. I really appreciated the older pieces from the 19th and early 20th centuries. The city-based series of noir writing is excellent, highly recommend the DC Noir and Detroit Noir entries. Looking forward to reading the Buffalo Noir collection as well.