Matt Paust's Crime Time

When first I discovered the thrill of magical beauty I was a child, too young to comprehend what had happened  -- s till am, i n fact. Oh ...

Had I not already known who wrote The Long-Legged Fly I would have been shocked to learn it was not Walter Mosley introducing a new PI se...

I'm not going to tell you. Sorry, nary a hint. You'll have to find it on your own. Ordinarily that shouldn't be too hard, cons...

Hearts at Dawn is a fairy tale told by one of the fairies—or witches, as she tells us, " or some more accurate sort of non-mortal....

He’d been in the tub the better part of an hour, Calvin had. The duty water had long washed most of the shit off and carried it down the d...

Roger Loring doesn’t give a big cahoot if the menu’s changed, so long as it doesn’t take half a day to reach a live human voice. He’s b...

Surprising me as I finished Tracks , Peter Cherches’s retrospective of the music that awakened and nurtured his soul, and trying to imagin...

  Three figures stood on the road with their backs to the sun, but only two cast shadows. Cattle clustered in the distance, their caretakers...