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Cargando... The Best American Mystery Stories of the Century (2000)por Tony Hillerman (Editor), Otto Penzler (Series Editor)
   Ninguno Actualmente no hay Conversaciones sobre este libro.  robnbrwn | Dec 26, 2022 |    ) LindaLeeJacobs | Feb 15, 2020 | - a simple story, simply told. And that seems to be the beauty of it, as the directness of the style, and the sincerity of the payoff work in it's favor. There are many places to go with a story about a safe cracker, although having him need to relinquish his alibi in order to save a girl locked in the safe is a nicely elegant way of tying all of these things together. I'm mostly surprised by that simple style for a story more than 100 years old, although I can't tell if it's the author or the contemporary genre expectations they create such an anachronistic effect. "Paul's Case," by Willa Cather (1905): 8.25 - Well, there's the obvious pedantic question: in what way is this story a “mystery?” We have here a broody, moody tale of a broody moody teen, enamored with wealth and trappings of wealth and the lifestyles of the wealthy, albeit without any interest in doing the attendant work to access it [acting, business, etc.], until he eventually robs his place of employment, skips town to NYC , boards up in a ritzy hotel and spends lavishly, just for the sake of doing so, until he's found out and jumps in front of a train. There's never even the slightest inkling of a mystery plot -- save the only slightly delayed gratification on our knowledge of how exactly he acquires such spending cash himself (and, at that, we learn very matter of factly simply a paragraph later) -- and I’d guess that Cather herself would be hard pressed to declare whether she’s written anything like a mystery. Instead, what I’d imagine she thinks she’s written is a psychological portrait. Indeed, what success there is here largely lies in what success there is there. Because Paul is indeed an interesting case, especially in a literary sense. He’s taken by the glitz of the entertainment world, but nicely she notes that he actually has no interest in doing anything in it. He also thinks about suicide with a revolver first, but then dismisses it, and at that point it’s largely gone from the reader’s mind as well, given the narrative nature of these things. Nonetheless, the nice surprise when we find, ‘no, he’s just gonna do it jumping in front of a train.’ Strange. And in that sense successful, at least in the fact that it’s presented a compelling, if not convincing, image of a slightly off young man, although not exactly in the ways you might imagine. The smaller question: the death scene is simply a straight rip from Tolstoy though, no? It can’t have been conscious, or at least intended as a literary allusion [esp. as it serves no purpose within the story, i.e. he’s not trying to be ‘grand,’ as she admits he doesn’t read at all; and the plagiarism is otherwise not too impressive]. But, it’s not simply the event, but the description: slowing things down drastically in the moment, entering his thoughts, the immediate regret, the slightly alien ways of describing being hit by a train, the painless sort of confusion by Anna and Paul, and the understatedness of it all [I think her’s is that he is “dropping back into the immense design of things”]. That said, literary theft or not, I’m kind of in ~ come to think of it, there should be some sort of literary competition: given a common theme, write it in different ways. We all vote. Otherwise, the more interesting big question here revolves around class and capitalist critique. It’s too much to get into now, but one can’t help reading here without wondering how exactly she is targeting her critique. Im Nachhinein don’t think I that it is necessarily a critique of capitalism, especially as her acknowledgement of her lack of interest in any ‘honest’ labor is presented as damning evidence rather than than broader commentary. Given that he’s not poor -- and is easily from the upper middle class -- and that his ire is directed against the staid, earnest monotony (Calvin and Washington posters in his room) of the bourgeoisie, and his dreams wholly aristocratic, it seems instead to be half pooh-poohing the effects of this kind of glamourous display and half more intimate character study. I should maybe bump the score up a bit, given how much thought it does engender, even in spite of the clunkiness of the narrative development, even with the momentary lucidity of the big-picture prose writing. There’s also, I guess I should add, the possible homosexual undertones, which I’m always wary of highlighting off-the-cuff in these old stories, given that, when written by other, they’re just as likely as not to be channeled through clearly homophobic tropes: i.e. here Paul has a bad relationship with his Dad, no interest in women, the impossibility of life and the inevitability of tragic death, and is an aloof fop through and through, with a mincing demeanor and some sharply described affectations that unsettle/throw off those around him. I can’t, however, dismiss the short paragraph in which he meets another man from San Francisco, they enjoy the “night way of life” and return, with cold looks to each other, early in the morning from their adventures. So, there it is. "Iris," by Stephen Greenleaf (1984): 7.25 - There's no need to belabor my irritation at genre labels, but again, here we go. This seemed like it might've fit the noir collection better, although, interestingly, the reason it isn't probably has to do with the fact that it's just not good enough. There's obviously some darkness here -- and there's also an attempt to make the detective some hardened, flea-bitten, terse mystery man, although instead he comes off more as an idealistic simpleton, the nothingness of his persona more a problem than success of characterization -- but the story does little to dig into the reality of it, beyond simply stating clearly, and in dialogue what that darkness is. "Blind Man's Bluff," by Frederick Irving Anderson (1914): 6.5 - A trifle for its time, surely, this tale of Houdini hoodwinking some Gotham fatcats. Ebenmaessiger | Oct 6, 2019 | With such early stories as Jacques Futrelle’s 1905 “Problem of Cell 13,” readers visit a time when stories reflected works of Edgar Allan Poe and Arthur Conan Doyle; the puzzle was what mattered, and characterization was unimportant. By the end of the 20th century, as in Tom Franklin’s “Poachers,” the puzzle mattered little, and the reader never learns for sure who was responsible for the murders. As reflected in this collection, stories from the pulp magazines of the 1920s through 1940s could hardly be more different than those of a few decades earlier; the settings were “mean streets” and gritty saloons (not parlors and drawing rooms) and the characters were far more likely to be petty criminals and prostitutes than butlers and society matrons. In this collection, among notable stories from this time frame are Dashiell Hammett’s “The Gutting of Couffignal” (1925), James Cain’s “Baby in the Icebox” (1933), Raymond Chandler’s incomparable “Red Wind” (1938), and Cornell Woolrich’s “Rear Window” (1942), which spawned a movie by that name. Selections from the 1950s include contributions from Ross MacDonald, John D. MacDonald, and Stanley Ellin, and from the 1960s, Patricia Highsmith and Shirley Jackson. Contributors from the 1970s and onward are a virtual who’s who of authors in the genre – Sue Grafton, Sara Paretsky, Stephen King, Harlan Ellison, Donald Westlake, Dennis Lehane, Lawrence Block, and others well known to aficionados. Among the included authors are a few surprises (given the genre)—John Steinbeck, Pearl Buck, and William Faulkner each make an appearance, as do the humorists James Thurber and Ring Lardner. With a collection this good, it’s hard to choose those that are the most outstanding. However, my favorites include the contributions by Dashiell Hammett, Raymond Chandler, James Thurber, Ross MadDonald, Henry Slesar, and Dennis Lehane. Meanwhile, the funniest stories of the collection are Donald Westlake’s “Too Many Crooks” and James Thurber’s “The Catbird Seat.” At the negative end, I consider Harlan Ellison’s violent (though oft- reprinted) tale “The Whimper of Whipped Dogs” to be out of place here. As for Joyce Carol Oates’ “Do With Me What You Will” its inclusion mars the collection; the story is socially dated, and does not pass muster today when it comes to racial aspects. Below is a list of the 46 short stories, with my own rankings (on a scale of 0 to 5 stars): A Retrieved Reformation (O. Henry) 3* Paul's Case (Willa Cather ) 3* Problem of Cell 13 (Jacques Futrelle) 4* Blind Man's Buff (Frederick Irving Anderson) 1.5* Naboth's Vineyard (Melville Davisson Post) 2.5* Jury of her Peers (Susan Glaspell) 3* Gutting of Couffignal (Dashiell Hammett) 4* Haircut (Ring Lardner) 1* Blue Murder (Wilbur Daniel Steele) 1* Perfect Crime (Ben Ray Redman) 3* Baby in the Icebox (James M. Cain) 2* Murder (John Steinbeck) 4* Sense of Humor (Damon Runyan) 2* Ransom (Pearl S. Buck) 2* Red Wind (Raymond Chandler) 4* Catbird Seat (James Thurber) 4* Rear Window (Cornell Woolrich) 3* Error in Chemistry (William Faulkner) 2* Nine Mile Walk (Harry Kemelman) 3* Adventure of the President's Half Disme (Ellery Queen) 1* Homesick Buick (John D. MacDonald) 3* Gone Girl (Ross Macdonald) 4* Moment of Decision (Stanley Ellin) 3* First Offense (Evan Hunter) 3* Couple Next Door (Margaret Millar) 3.5* Day of the Execution (Henry Slesar) 4.5* Terrapin (Patricia Highsmith) 2* Possibility of Evil (Shirley Jackson) 3* Comforts of Home (Flannery O'Connor) Good man, Bad Man (Jerome Weidman) 2.5* Goodbye, Pops (Joe Gores) 1* Whimper of Whipped Dogs (Harlan Ellison) 1* Wager (Robert L. Fish) 2* Do with Me What You Will (Joyce Carol Oates) 0* Quitters, Inc. (Stephen King) 1* Absence of Emily (Jack Ritchie) 3.5* By the Dawn's Early Light (Lawrence Block) 3.5* Iris (Stephen Greenleaf) * Three-Dot Po Sara Paretsky) 3* Parker Shotgun (Sue Grafton) 4* Too Many Crooks (Donald E. Westlake) 5* Hot Springs (James Crumley) 4* Dark Snow (Brendan DuBois) 3.5* Red Clay (Michael Malone) 2* Poachers (Tom Franklin) 4.5* Running Out of Dog (Dennis Lehane) 4.5* (  )2  danielx | Jul 26, 2018 | ) rickklaw | Oct 13, 2017 | sin reseñas | añadir una reseña
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A collection of the best in mystery writing includes contributions by O. Henry, Dashiell Hammett, Ring Lardner, Ernest Hemingway, Ellery Queen, James Thurber, Sue Grafton, Stephen King, Joyce Carol Oates, Sara Paretsky, John Steinbeck, and Mickey Spillane. No se han encontrado descripciones de biblioteca. |
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I don't envy anyone tasked with assembling a book like this. You'd want to be original, but you couldn't skip the best things. You'd need to hit many of the major figures while not ignoring minor gems. You'd want to hit every flavor and node.
Hillerman and Penzler did a fine job, selecting many moving and startling stories for the collection. Several made me laugh, some made me shiver, some stayed with me for days. At the same time, some seem out of place for tone, others for content. Rather than discuss every story (there are 46, after all), I'll list my five favorite and the five most out of place.
Let's start with the out-of-place ones:
- "The Comforts of Home" - Flannery O'Connor is a stark story, but isn't strictly a mystery, nor is it pleasant
- "Do with Me What You Will" by Joyce Carol Oates feels too ham-handed-- a story about something instead of being a story that makes you think about something
- "First Offense" by Evan Hunter has the same problem -- it's too "on the nose"
- "An Error in Chemistry" by William Faulkner - tries to be a clever mystery but falls flat. It's also written in a confusing way, revealing details in the wrong order.
- "Paul's Case" by Willa Cather feels like a rambling story that isn't really a mystery at all.
The five best stories. I'd like to be clear -- there are many great stories in this collection. I'd have no trouble assembling a list of 10 instead of five. But five will do:
- "The Dark Snow" by Brendan DuBois seethes with the daily torments of modern life, and challenges the reader to rethink easy dichotomies of good and evil.
- "The Terrapin" by Patricia Highsmith is perhaps the most horrifying story of the book, followed in a close second by Harlan Ellison's "The Whimper of Whipped Dogs."
- "The Catbird Seat" by James Thurber still holds as one of my favorite stories ever. A tale of petty bureaucracy and orderliness.
- "A Jury of her Peers" by Susan Glaspell brings the early 20th century feminism into bright relief, and works wonderfully.
- "The Moment of Decision" by Stanley Ellin prods our conscience, asking how we'd act if a harrowing moment presented itself.
Overall, a very good read. The anthology takes a pretty broad view of what a "mystery" is, but it can be forgiving since this broad definition yielded so many gems.