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Raymond Chandler
by Tom Hiney“A skillful treatment . . . of the frequently muddled life of the writer who elevated crime fiction to widely acknowledged eminence.” –The New York Times Book Review…
We Gotta Get Out of This Place
by Gerri Hirshey“[I]n her vivid, impassioned history of women in rock, We Gotta Get Out of This Place, music journalist Gerri Hirshey takes a long, hard, and lively look at girl groups…
Eat the Rich
by P. J. O'Rourke“O’Rourke has done the unthinkable: He’s made money funny.” –Forbes FYI…
Killing Pablo
by Mark Bowden“The story of how U.S. Army Intelligence and Delta Force commandos helped Colombian police track down and kill Pablo Escobar. . . . A compelling, almost Shakespearean tale.” –Los Angeles…
The Three Roosevelts
by James MacGregor Burns“A remarkable volume. [Burns and Dunn] have pulled apart, and then rewoven, the threads of a family that reshaped the last century and whose values are resilient even at the…
The Club
by Takis WuergerA runaway international bestseller from a brilliant young German writer, set in the hallowed halls of Cambridge University, The Club is a smoldering story of class, privilege, and matters of…
The Monk
by Matthew Lewis“The Monk is one of the authentic prodigies of English fiction, a book in spite of its various crudenesses so good that even after a century and a half it…
a: A Novel
by Andy Warhol…but he is funny . . . The characters of a represent the bizarre new class, untermenschen prefigurations of the technological millennium.” –Robert Mazzocco, The New York Review of Books…
The Great Pint-Pulling Olympiad
by Roger Boylan“Boylan’s narrative resembles Joyce at his comically prolix best, with a similar appetite for vernacular nuance and pop allusion.” –The Village Voice…
Seven Mile Beach
by Tom Gilling“Unusual, fast, light, short, suspenseful, meaningful, and filled with an immigrant’s pointed observations about identity and the possibility of changing it. . . . [With an] appealing stench of paranoia…
