Big Study About Honesty Turns out to be Based on Fake Data
A bloody shame: Britons find a new favourite swearword
Female Octopuses Throw Things at Male Harassers (GOOD FOR THEM!!)
Serious Stuff
The White Christian Nationalism Behind the Worst Terrorist Attack in American History
The rightwing US textbooks that teach slavery as ‘black immigration ‘
Downtown Seattle courthouse safety issues are keeping jurors away, judges say
Tech Firms Pledge Billions to Bolster Cybersecurity after Biden Meeting
The Smithsonian’s National Museum of American History displays a bullet-riddled sign that documented Emmett Till’s brutal murder
Local Stuff
Oregon High School Janitor Stockpiled Weapons for Mass Shooting: Cops
Crime historian digs for DB Cooper case evidence: ‘Authorities looked in wrong area’
More meth, cocaine contamination found at Washington state toxicology lab
High Schoolers in Seattle Build a Tiny Library That Makes Room for Everyone
Read a previously unpublished Ursula K. Le Guin poem
Seattle Public Library to reopen all branches by later this fall
Words of the Month
sucker (n.) A “young mammal before it is weaned,” late 14th C., agent noun from suck. Slang meaning “person who is easily deceived” is first attested 1836, American English, on notion of naivete; but another theory traces the slang meaning to the fish called a sucker (1753), on the notion of being easy to catch in their annual migrations (the fish so called from the shape of its mouth). As a type of candy from 1823; especially “lollipop” by 1907. Meaning “shoot from the base of a tree or plant” is from 1570s. Also the old name of inhabitants of Illinois. (etymonline)
Odd Stuff
Here’s why poisonous animals don’t poison themselves
A $100,000 Chicken McNugget Triggered a Child-Sex-Trafficking Conspiracy Theory
Robert Durst Reflects on Decision to Appear in ‘The Jinx’: A ‘Very, Very, Very Big Mistake’
75 Arrests, 134 Marathons & 1 Stabbing: Kansas City Superman
What Do CIA Analysts and Investigative Journalists Have In Common?
Words of the Month
folly (n.): From the early 13th C., “mental weakness; foolish behavior or character; unwise conduct” (in Middle English including wickedness, lewdness, madness), from Old French folie “folly, madness, stupidity” (12th C.), from fol (see fool (n.)). From c. 1300 as “an example of foolishness;” sense of “costly structure considered to have shown folly in the builder” is attested from 1650s. But used much earlier, since Middle English, in place names, especially country estates, probably as a form of Old French folie in its meaning “delight.” (etymonline)
SPECTRE Stuff
We’re eliminating this section of the newzine. What’s the point? They are into everything and will soon own everything. The windmill has won…
Awards
Amanda Gorman and PRH have established a $10,000 prize for public high school poets.
Book Stuff
After a month of major controversies, the American Booksellers Association has responded
Dolly Parton Teams With Bestselling Author James Patterson To Pen First Novel ‘Run, Rose, Run’
The summer of writing scams continues with a series of Goodreads ransom notes.
In Praise of the Info Dump: A Literary Case for Hard Science Fiction
Advance copies of Sally Rooney’s unpublished book sold for hundreds of dollars
By the Book: The Crime Novelist William Kent Krueger Still Loves Sherlock Holmes
James Lee Burke on Organized Labor, Corporate Evils, and the Plot to Dumb Down America
Hachette Book Group Will Acquire Workman Publishing for $240 Million
Want to be a bookseller? This chicken-coop-turned-bookstore is up for grabs
Megan Abbott Discusses How to Create an Atmosphere of Dread, Anxiety, and Obsession
New York’s Legendary Literary Hangouts: Where Writers Gathered, Gossiped, Danced and Drank in NYC
Browse over one million newly digitized images from Yale’s Beinecke Library
how publishers are approaching new releases this fall
The Joys and Difficulties of Writing a Faithful Sherlock Holmes Novel
The Storyteller’s Promise: William Kent Krueger on the power of fiction and the profound experience of offering readers a little hope
Miss Marple back on the case in stories by Naomi Alderman, Ruth Ware and more
Interview with Paula Hawkins: ‘I wasn’t interested in writing the same book again’
Other Forms of Entertainment
Kate Winslet Says Mare of Easttown’s Creator Has “Very Cool Ideas” for Season 2
Catherine Zeta-Jones and Luis Guzmán to Play Morticia and Gomez Addams on Tim Burton’s Wednesday [Cara mia!]
‘We’re not robots’: Film-makers buckle under relentless appetite for Danish TV
A Rumination on DCI Jane Tennison
How a tragic unsolved murder and a public housing crisis led to Candyman
Words of the Month
rube (n.): From 1896, reub, from shortened form of masculine proper name Reuben (q.v.), which is attested from 1804 as a conventional type of name for a country man… As a typical name of a farmer, rustic, or country bumpkin, from 1804. The Reuben sandwich of corned beef, sauerkraut, etc., on rye bread, an American specialty (1956) is the same name but “Not obviously connected” with the “country bumpkin” sense in rube [OED], but is possibly from Reuben’s restaurant, a popular spot in New York’s Lower East Side. Various other Reubens have been proposed as the originator. (etymonline)
RIP
August 7: Nach Waxman, Founder of a Bookstore Where Foodies Flock, Dies at 84
August 9: Markie Post, veteran TV actor on ‘Night Court,’ dies at 70
August 11: Patricia Hitchcock O’Connell, actor and daughter of Alfred Hitchcock, dies at 93
August 12: Una Stubbs, ‘Till Death Us Do Part’ and ‘Sherlock’ actress dies aged 84
August 28: Caroline Todd (half of the Charles Todd team) RIP
August 29: Ed Asner, the Iconic Lou Grant on Two Acclaimed TV Series, Dies at 91 [Asner was born in Kansas City and his brother Ben owned a record store just across state line in Missouri called Caper’s Corners. It was the place we all went to get concert tickets and buy LPs. Later it was revealed that Ben Asner was one of the biggest fences in the city.]
Links of Interest
July 26: Co-Owner of Shady Beverly Hills Vault Business Accused of ‘Extensive’ Criminal Empire
July 28: In Session with Lorraine Bracco at MobMovieCon
July 28: Revisiting “The Year of the Spy”
August 4: The True Crime Junkies and the Curious Case of a Missing Husband
August 5: Tycoon Arrested After Allegedly Blabbing About His $100 Million Fraud Over Email
August 9: How the case of the kidnapped paperboys accelerated the “stranger danger” panic of the 1980s
August 10: Piecing Together the History of Stasi Spying
August 11: A History of Serial Killers Who Went Quiet Before Being Caught
August 12: A Lawyer’s Deathbed Confession About a Sensational 1975 Kidnapping
August 15: British man accused of spying for Russia will not be extradited from Germany
August 16: Dallas Police Dept Loses 8 Terabytes of Crime Data, Throwing Court Cases Into Chaos
August 19: Police Just Found Nearly 10 Tons of Cocaine Behind a Fake Wall in Ecuador
August 22: The artist, the mafia and the Italian job: is heist mystery about to be solved?
August 24: Al Capone’s granddaughters to auction his estate, including Papa’s ‘favorite’ pistol
August 24: Mexico May Free the Cartel ‘Godfather’ Behind a DEA Agent’s Murder
August 29: French Woman Arrested for Stealing Jewelry Off Corpses
August 30: COVID Troll Alex Berenson Implies He’ll Sue to Get Twitter Access Restored
August 31: Doctor Accused of Trying to Hire Hells Angel to Get Rid of Witness at His Oxy Fraud Trial
Words of the Month
con (adj.): “swindling,” 1889 (in con man), American English, from confidence man (1849), from the many scams in which the victim is induced to hand over money as a token of confidence. Confidence with a sense of “assurance based on insufficient grounds” dates from 1590s. Con artist is attested by 1910.
What We’ve Been Up To
Amber
A Noodle Shop Mystery (series) by Vivien Chien
One of the pitfalls of no longer working in a bookshop is that one occasionally falls behind in a series. Which I must confess – I don’t really mind. Why? Because when I eventually recall the temporarily neglected author, I’ve a backlog to zip my way thru! Thus allowing me to dive headlong and immerse myself in the world of an old friend and catch up with them…
This awkward phenomenon occurred most recently with Vivien Chien’s Noodle Shop Mystery series. Where over a week, I devoured Fatal Fried Rice – where Lana’s cooking instructor winds up dead and lands Lana in very hot water. Killer Kung Pao – where the sourest business owner in the Asian Village is accused of murder, and her sister asks Lana to clear her name. And Egg Drop Dead – during Noodle House’s first catering gig, for the owner of the Asian Village, one of the owner’s staff ends up dead, and Lana’s detective skills are pressed into service.
I reveled in every word I read.
Here’s what I love about this series: Chien does a great job in varying motives, methods, investigative techniques (as Lana learns or stumbles onto new strategies), and culprits. Thus giving each of her books a sense of freshness, variety, and surprise – a feature often missing from other cozy mysteries. Another reason I enjoy this series is the fact the book’s solutions make sense. As in, I don’t need to suspend my disbelief in thinking an amateur sleuth could stumble onto the truth. Which, again, is a nice change of pace.
Above and beyond these aforementioned attributes – these books are witty, fun, and intelligent reads.
Okay, so the titles are punny – but I can assure you that’s where the cloying coziness ends. Lana just happens to manage her family’s noodle shop – it is the backdrop for the books, not the central theme. I promise.
I would recommend this series to anyone looking for a new cozy-ish series to immerse themselves in.
(BTW – I did make an entry in my phone’s calendar to remind me Chien’s new book, Hot and Sour Suspects, is out in January 2022 – so I didn’t accidentally forget again….)
Fran
Dorothy Uhnak was a real police detective in New York in the Sixties, when being a female detective was only marginally accepted. She turned her experiences into stories, several of which were turned into movies.
Victims wasn’t made into a movie, but it should have been, and honestly, still should be. Loosely based on the brutal murder of Kitty Genovese (you remember her, right? She was murdered and over 30 people heard it but did nothing), Victims follows the investigation into the murder of a young woman while people in the neighborhood watched but did nothing because they all thought it was “the Spanish girl”.
Victims is set in the 80’s – which, sadly, I’ve lately heard called “vintage”, which I find appalling because it was just yesterday, dammit – but the only thing that differentiates the setting between then and now are cell phones and digital capabilities. It’s a solid police procedural, but with a twist.
As Miranda Torres investigates the murder of Anna Grace, journalist Mike Stein investigates the lack of response by the neighbors with an eye to a searing expose of the witnesses. Technically, they are not at cross-purposes, and for some reason, Stein has been allowed access to all of NYPD’s findings. Torres is meticulous, observant, and wickedly smart.
Between them, the two find out a great deal, but since their final goals aren’t the same, neither are their investigations.
Dorothy Uhnak brilliantly captures the delicate and pervasive racism, favoritism, back-room dealing, and political chicanery that invades all areas of society, and she makes it personal. I’ve always been a fan of her Christie Opera series, and you should read them, but Victims hits home with a gut punch that lingers.
When you finish it, if you aren’t mad as hell, you haven’t been paying attention!
JB
There are series that I’ve read more than once, and there are series that I’ve read many times, six or more. This series I have read, I think, twice, and some of the books more than that. I like re-reading. It’s time spend with favorite characters, favorite voices. And now and then I still read a sentence that stands out. I’m not sure how I’ve not noticed it before. Maybe I did but this time it captured my eyes. “My thoughts struggled in my brain like exhausted swimmers.”
Maybe it locked me because it is how I’m feeling these days. I find myself having difficulty focusing on things – long books, long movies, even a ball game. It’s not those things, it’s my concentration. That’s when re-reading comes in handy. I don’t have to worry too much about tuning into the pages as I’ve been there before. That’s another reason why that line hooked me; I wasn’t looking for something remarkable and new, and it fit my present self.
By the way, it was from Lawrence Block’s Eight Million Ways to Die.
Kennedy’s Avenger: Assassination, Conspiracy, and the Forgotten Trial of Jack Ruby by Dan Abrams and David Fisher was a compete waste of $27.99. I knew it from the first few pages when the authors started from the position that Oswald was the lone assassin. While Melvin Belli’s defense tactics were amusing, I quit reading before 50 pages. A waste of paper, printer’s ink, shipping, human efforts and, as I said, money.
I bought James Lee Burke’s A Private Cathedral the week it appeared in hardcover in the Summer of 2020. Just got to it now – and now it is in trade paper. I can’t quite explain why the long wait as I love the Robicheaux series. Doesn’t matter, really.
This is an odd one on two fronts. On one, it is set in the past, as if it makes any difference to Dave and Clete. Alafair is still in college and Helen isn’t the chief of police until the end, so maybe a ten, fifteen years? The other oddity is that this one deals more with the “electric mist” and it isn’t just Dave seeing figures out of time. It is almost fair to call this one a ghost story. Certainly the main characters are spooked by what they experience.
Still, for these differences, it was a great book.
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