
In the spirit of a “reading challenge,” I decided earlier this year
to devote the entire month of March to crime fiction (mostly American).
Why that particular genre? It had been beckoning to me furiously after I
devoured five Agatha Christie novels in one gulp a couple of years ago,
but there were always other books claiming my attention. After all, 90%
of my TBR shelf is literary fiction or history; I simply didn’t own any
contemporary crime fiction. Now, I had read Capote’s
In Cold Blood, Poe’s mysteries, Collins’s
The Moonstone,
and all of the Sherlock Holmes stories and novels, but I wanted to get a
better sense of the 20th-century American scene (basically beginning
with Hammett in the 1930s). I wanted to understand what “noir” was
really like on paper (since I had seen plenty of it on film and tv).
So I asked my fellow Rioters and bookish twitter buddies for some
recommendations and whittled them down to seven novels. I chose them
based on the following criteria: