Thank you, Chris, for finally writing another book! I know I shouldn't get frustrated, but when you go too long without publishing, I get edgy. I need my fix!
One thing I love about Moore's works are that they (especially the last 5 or so) are so wildly different subjects, but still deliciously his writing. He writes paragraphs you want to chew for a while. This was a foray into post WWII San Francisco, with night clubs, sassy dames, racial issues, and - oh, yeah - a government cover-up of the existence of aliens. If you love 30s and 40s-style noir and really appreciate a well-turned phrase, don't pass this one up!
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