July 2013
As I write this newsletter opener, it’s 10:00pm and I am sitting on the patio behind my house. One of the true joys of this time of year is that I can sit outside in the evening after work. During so much of the year, I am cooped up indoors, so having time like this to enjoy the fresh air is lovely. I am looking at the pool, which is lit up, and thinking a book group discussion on rafts or floats could be a really fun idea. I may try that with some friends this summer. We can call ourselves “The Swim Up Book Club.” This is like when an author has a title for a book before he or she starts writing. I have the name of the book club. Now I need to think about who to invite and what to read. I will let you know if I make this happen!
Editorial Content for The Fire WitnessBookContributorsReviewer (text)Joe Hartlaub
“Lars Kepler” is the pseudonym for the writing team of Alexander Ahndoril --- a noted Swedish novelist and playwright in his own right --- and his wife, Alexandra. THE FIRE WITNESS is the third in a series of novels featuring Detective Inspector Joona Linna and the latest to be published in English, thanks to the fine efforts of Laura A. Wideburg. Linna’s brilliance is matched only by his compassion, which gets him in trouble, as we learn during the course of this book. Read More TeaserFlora Hansen calls herself a medium and makes a living by pretending to commune with the dead. But after a gruesome murder at a rural home for wayward girls, Hansen begins to suffer visions that are all too real. The only member of the police force who believes her is Detective Inspector Joona Linna. The case seems obvious at first, but as Linna refuses to accept easy answers, his search leads him into darker, more violent territory, and finally to a shocking confrontation with a figure from his past. PromoFlora Hansen calls herself a medium and makes a living by pretending to commune with the dead. But after a gruesome murder at a rural home for wayward girls, Hansen begins to suffer visions that are all too real. The only member of the police force who believes her is Detective Inspector Joona Linna. The case seems obvious at first, but as Linna refuses to accept easy answers, his search leads him into darker, more violent territory, and finally to a shocking confrontation with a figure from his past. About the BookFlora Hansen calls herself a medium and makes a living by pretending to commune with the dead. But after a gruesome murder at a rural home for wayward girls, Hansen begins to suffer visions that are all too real. She calls the police, claiming to have seen a ghost, but only one detective puts aside his skepticism long enough to listen: Joona Linna. Linna has spent more time at the scene of the crime than any other detective would. The case seems obvious on the face of it: One of the girls at the home escaped in the middle of the night, leaving behind a bloody bed with a hammer under the pillow. But why does Hansen insist that the murder instrument was a stone, not a hammer? And what’s the story behind the dark red grain of sand, almost like a splinter from a ruby, stuck beneath the dead girl’s fingernail? As Linna refuses to accept easy answers, his search leads him into darker, more violent territory, and finally to a shocking confrontation with a figure from his past. As the newspaper Dagens Nyheter put it, you start the thriller “on the subway home, keep reading at the dinner table, and then don’t stop until well into the wee hours.” Kepler writes with the force of Stieg Larsson and the plotting of Jo Nesbø. THE FIRE WITNESS is an unflinching page-turner, sure to become an international sensation. June 20, 2013
Vince Flynn: Departing on His Own Terms
As I grow older, I have more frequent cause to think of a quote from the Oscar-winning movie Harry and Tonto. It’s from Harry Coombes, who was played by the truly immortal Art Carney: “You never really feel somebody’s suffering; you only feel their death.”
Right now I’m feeling the death of Vince Flynn, one of our era’s top thriller authors and a terrific guy who passed away in the first hours of June 19, 2013. I first met Vince at ThrillerFest in New York several years ago, where he very graciously signed and personalized several of his books for my son Michael, who is a major fan of his. Vince was an easy guy to talk to, a skill he undoubtedly acquired in his prior vocational lives as a bartender and a commercial real estate agent. I never bought a drink or leased an office from him, but I did read every one of his books. From first to last, beginning to end, they were...well, I could run out of adjectives. Let’s start with riveting and thrilling, and go on to addicting, to name but three.
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