Showing posts with label sex clubs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sex clubs. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 16, 2017

Elementary Particles

The Elementary Particles by Michel Houellebecq, translated by Frank Wynne, 264 pages

The Elementary Particles
Michel Houellebecq's novel of the twilight of Western civilization is the story of the nearly parallel lives of a pair of half-brothers, one focused on seemingly abstract scientific theories and phenomena, the other preoccupied with fantasies of sexual conquests, the former oddly detached, the latter pathetically desperate.  Each is, in related ways, less than fully human.

The Elementary Particles is a portrait of a dying world that has abandoned the intellectual and moral to pursue the physical to the exclusion of all else.  Houellebecq writes with a clinical objectivity, analyzing his characters rather than sympathizing - or inviting the reader to sympathize - with them.  Unfortunately, like Chuck Palahniuk, his attempts to shock his readers sometimes seem desperate.  The novel might be called pornographic in that it is explicit without being erotic, simultaneously obsessed with sex and pervaded by a sense of futility.  From this bleak vision, Houellebecq offers no hope of renewal or escape.

Sunday, May 24, 2015

The Way You Die Tonight

 
The Way You Die Tonight (A Rat Pack Mystery) by Robert J. Randisi    196 pages

Number 9 in the series.

As always, I look forward to the publication of a new “Rat Pack” mystery. They are fun and easy-going
.
In this episode, Edward G. Robinson needs to learn more about playing poker and try out his character for an upcoming movie, The Cincinnati Kid, with Steve McQueen. 

The Sands Casino owner, Jack Entratter, turns EGR over to Eddie Gianelli, pit boss, friend to the Rat Pack, and fixer of whatever needs to be fixed.  And here, Eddie needs to get EGR into some high stakes poker games, a feat not as easy as it might seem. And of course, this is also a personal favor to Rat Pack Chairman Frank Sinatra.

In the meantime, billionaire Howard Hughes is in Vegas and wants to see Eddie. This makes Eddie a little nervous. What could Hughes want from him?

As Eddie starts to juggle those two balls, Entratter’s secretary has disappeared, only to be found strung up in the Ladies Room down the hall. Eddie calls in his pals, private dick Danny and bruise Jerry from Brooklyn. And with the gang all there, bullets and fists start to fly, plus the guys’ investigations takes them to the seedier side of Vegas.


Another easy read mystery from Randisi. I read The Way You Die Tonight on a 7-hour road trip and loved every minute of it.  I give it five out of five stars.