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| Edward G. Pettit |
I served as MC for Saturday evening's Noir at the Bar Society Hill Playhouse: The Final Curtain, and I spent the rest of the event with a hunk of metal, glass, and plastic pressed to my right eye snapping the pictures you see here. Not only that, but I inadvertently threw away the one page of notes I'd taken, so regard the following account with due skepticism.
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| Rick Ollerman |
First we slipped our out-of-town visitors the Bavarian pretzel at Philadelphia's Brauhaus Schmitz, but we had to cut short the convivial piss-up before Adrian McKinty had sampled anything beyond a tiny fraction of the establishment's hundreds of beers. Over at the playhouse, nearing the end of its 57-year-run so it can be torn down for condos, we'd set up for what I believe was the biggest Noir at the Bar
since I started Noir at the Bar in 2008: seventeen authors reading from their work, plus a staged reading of selections from a play about David Goodis and his brother.
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| Adrian McKinty |
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| T. Fox Dunham |
And we got through it all two minutes early, with the help of strict time limits and a boot in the ass from the theater's owner, Deen Kogan. The readings were a good mix of old favorites, samples of new work, and short stories by authors whose work I know from novels. I liked Ed Pettit's slice of Dickensian noir and Scott Adlerberg's version of the psychopath who is, by his lights, a perfectly normal guy. Ed and Scott are good readers, which only enhances the appeal of their writing.
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| Duane Swierczynski |
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| Jen Conley, Ed Pettit |
Jen Conley's reading verged close to horror, and she said afterward that her writing partakes of that genre as well as crime. William Lashner appears to have a sprawling piece of humorous noir on his hands. And Tony Knighton, a writer and Philadelphia firefighter who joined Noir at the Bar because
I met his publisher in Bangkok in November, read a piece that invoked Northern Ireland shortly before McKinty left the premises to catch a bus back to New York.
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| Dana King |
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| Tony Knighton |
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| David Swinson |
Duane Swierczynski and T. Fox Dunham were just two of the authors whose readings invoked real Philadelphia locations, and Erik Arneson gave fellow author Jon McGoran a place in his story in the guise of an orangutan. (McGoran returned the favor, though the fictional Arneson was human.)
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Mark Krajnak, fellow shooter and crime-scene fixture. |
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| Richie Narvaez |
The rest of the readers were old Detectives Beyond Borders favorites, with the accent on favorites: Dana King, Richie Narvaez, Rick Ollerman, Joe Samuel Starnes, Wallace Stroby, David Swinson, Dennis Tafoya.
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| Dennis Tafoya, Deen Kogan, Wallace Stroby |
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| C.J. Carpenter |
It was all good fun, and we'll see you soon in Bristol, New Orleans,
Philadelphia, and Boston for a start.
© Peter Rozovsky 2016Labels: Noir at the Bar, Noir at the Bar Society Hill Playhouse: The Final Curtain