The Mexican Tree Duck: James Crumley: 2 (C.W. Sughrue) - Tapa blanda

"Lean, knuckle-crunching prose." --Miami Herald

"Like James Ellroy . . . [Crumley] is a master of American vernacular, turning tough-guy slang into something like poetry." --The Independent (London)

"The journey, with all its wild, wicked, sweet, painful, courageous, outrageous, and obscene encounters . . . will stay with the reader after the blood dries."
--The New York Times

"The pleasures of a James Crumley novel . . . derive mostly from the zing of its characters, the bite of its epigrams ("The bear of real life is waiting for everybody"), and a restless, almost manic vitality--prose on amphetamines. . . . The mix of black humor, violence, and trivia is . . . persuasive, and the setting is evoked as crisply as the landscape of an Ansel Adams photograph."
--Entertainment Weekly

"Terrific crime-fiction writing. . . . Crumley has a gift for narration."--San Francisco Chronicle

"A surrealistic, raunchy buddy novel. . . . Tough writing with a manic edge and a neat surprise at the end." --New York Daily News

"Powered by sex, drugs, rock'n' roll, firepower, and a large portion of irreverence, The Mexican Tree Duck is one you won't want to miss."
--Rocky Mountain News

"There's [a] hypnotic craziness, that affectation for excess, expressed in profane and compelling and ultimately romantic language, that makes you keep reading The Mexican Tree Duck. Too much is never even close to enough for Crumley."
--Minneapolis Star Tribune

WINNER OF THE DASHIELL HAMMETT AWARD

One night up in Montana, C.W. Sughrue sets his seedy bar’s pricey jukebox in front of an oncoming freight train. When predictable results ensue, he needs to find a way to make some money and pay back the jukebox company. So even though Sughrue’s officially retired from P.I. work, he picks up one small-time case involving some kidnapped fish. That fishy trail leads to a much bigger case involving a Texas politician's kidnapped wife, a valuable piece of pre-Columbian pottery, and a single mother who packs guns and stolen goods in her infant son's diaper bag.