I'm trying to find another mystery writer that I can follow with the same zeal I do with Lawrence Block but I'm not having much luck. I've already cast aside the books I checked out from the library on Saturday - I'd gotten pretty far - 70 pages - into Robert Crais' The Forgotten Man before I decided I just didn't care how the mystery turned out and I only got a few pages into Michael Connelly's Echo Park before I couldn't care less about it as well.
Sigh.
Well, I'll get back to the library eventually and see what I can find. Maybe I'm just too entrenched with my favorite authors and don't really want to try something new. Or maybe my tastes are just too discerning.
Yeah, I'll bet that's it.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
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