Will Do Anything for Money —Repeat—anything! Write toBox 113 Tokyo Central Post Office
The stationary was of good quality. The penmanship indicated a woman, and the sandlewood scent meant a real woman.
Will Do Anything for Money —Repeat—anything! Write toBox 113 Tokyo Central Post Office
The stationary was of good quality. The penmanship indicated a woman, and the sandlewood scent meant a real woman.
The police investigate footprints and look for fingerprints. I take the results of these investigations and by piecing together all the available information logically, I am able to reach a conclusion. These are my methods of deduction.
As he told Ginzo, in an investigation he'd use his head rather than a tape measure and magnifying glasses. He's a little like Hercule Poirot, he solves crimes with his little grey cells.
Unlike what you find with most hardboiled detectives, Katsuko is fully embraced by the detectives on the case and made part of the investigation. The police are not portrayed as fools but see the facts differently.
I didn't see the solution coming so I am reluctant to go into details about the investigation to avoid spoiling it for the reader. but I can say that Katsuko is an engaging character and great fun to watch work. The story is well plotted with interesting twists and turns and revelations. This is thoroughly enjoyable and highly recommended especially if you like a good, solid, classic detective novel. Katsuko features in 76 more detective novels but I think only one other has been translated, The Inugami Curse.
The book is a translation from the Japanese and I think Louise Heal Kawai has given it a good smooth flow. I probably wouldn't have known that it was written in a different language just from reading. Making a book easily accessible outside of its native language is such a creative endeavor that the translator is rightly up there with the author.
I grew up reading Mack Reynolds' science fiction and was intrigued when Fiction Hunter Press published The Kept Woman. Apparently Reynolds' publisher asked him for some sex books and this is one of the five he wrote. It was published in 1963.
I didn't know what to expect when reading this book but I think it holds up surprisingly well. In large part, this is due to Reynolds being a good writer and he doesn't dumb down his writing because the story has a sex theme.
Joanne (Jo) Cotton and her fiancé, Jack, each inherit $5,000 from her godmother. Jack wants to use the money to put a downpayment on a house and start moving up the social ladder in Cuma Indiana. Jo wants to live, travel the world, have fun, be a bum. Jack reluctantly agrees that Jo should use her inheritance to travel Europe and get it out of her system while he will invest his half in the company he works for, Cuma Tabulators. He's convinced she'll return, take her old secretarial job, and they'll get their big house on Watson Hill.
Jo heads for Europe where she lives the expatriate life, hanging with jet setters, invited to Scottish castles and yachts. Then a year later, she wakes up and realizes that she's broke. Drowning her sorrows in the hotel bar, Jo meets Mike Lapine, a wealthy business man from Scranton PA, in Europe on doctor's orders to relax which he doesn't seem able to do. Mike makes Jo an offer. He'll support her lifestyle and she will teach him to relax and blend in with Europeans. And so she becomes a kept woman, enduring Mike's clumsy animalistic sex and in return she continues to have clothes, travel, and the society she loves.
I said above that Reynolds didn't dumb down his narrative just because he was writing a sex book. In other writing Reynolds had socioeconomic and sociological themes and that carries over here. Added to that is his own experience living outside the US.
Reynolds starts off with a sly nod to IBM. Jack works for Cuma Tabulating. IBM began as the Computing-Tabulating-Recording company. If that is too subtle, the place to live in Cuma is Watson Hill. and Thomas J. Watson was chairman and CEO of IBM.
Businessman Mike Lapine is loud, boorish, insulting to everyone not an American, and believes that puling out a roll of bills will solve anything. He's the stereotypical ugly American, convinced America does everything better but actually pretty ignorant about everything. Jo has her work cut out trying to put at least a veneer of culture on Mike. At one point she schools on currency valuation when he begins a rant about the almighty dollar. This does two things: we see that Jo has a brain despite the impression you might have about someone willing to barter her body; and Reynolds inserts a bit of economic reality.
Reynolds himself lived outside of the US for over ten years and so was familiar with the expatriate life. He supported himself with his writing which included articles about his travels. I think there is a little bit of Reynolds' in the struggling free lance travel writer, Bart McGivern, who Jo meets on Majorca Reynolds, like Bart, wrote travel pieces to support himself. Bart's writing becomes a fun little sub plot in the novel and take a poke at writers thinking that one day the will write The Great American Novel. And Reynolds being the kind of writer he is, we get a short lesson on the economics of being a freelance commercial writer.
Eventually Jo is confronted with her past, present, and future and needing to decide what will make her happy.
While The Kept Woman has a strong sexual theme, it is more than perky bosoms, bottoms, shapely legss, and hot thrusting loins though those do figure into the story aplenty. Rather Reynolds has taken a sex book and infused it with intelligent observations and commentary and given us a female character who is a lot more than a gold digging bimbo. It holds up very well after 50+ years and would only require adding mobile phones and an increase in the amount of money needed to live the expatriate life to bring it up-to-date. It's a fun book and has inspired me to look up more of Reynolds' writing.
I had my own good reasons for wanting to stay on in Japan—thousands of them, and cute ones, tripping up and down the Ginza any time of day—and I wanted to make a more intensive study of Karate, that deadly art which had also proved a lively and handy one during my career as a private eye.
Brother you sure got no polite custom, American man supposed to have some polite custom to woman!...I began the usual Bannion approach. Toni-chan said sharply "Hey you can fool around second floor, but nobody home downstair!"
Seb is a mortician for White Lilly Funerals. He's very good at his job but his work doesn't make for entertaining 'how was work today' stories. To be honest, outside of work, he's more an observer than a participant in his personal life. He is distant from his teenaged son and daughter and his wife doesn't seem to like him very much.
One day a mother brings in her dying son, Gabe, who is matter-of-fact about wanting to know what will happen when he dies. Though their meeting is short, Seb feels a bond with this extraordinary boy. Though they met only once in life, Gabe has a magical impact on Seb that will eventually lead to new personal bonds and unexpected directions in his life.
I used the word 'magical' above but this is not at all a fantasy. It's more how a chance encounter can spark something is a person's life. The publisher's blurb calls it 'A darkly comic tale with a tender heart'. I wouldn't emphasize the 'comic' as much, but tender hearted, it most definitely is.
I should warn any very squeamish readers that the author does go into detail about how bodies are prepared by the mortician. For me, this is necessary to give the reader a better sense of Seb as a person and, also, I found pretty interesting.
Zirk was born in Namibia, lived in South Africa, and emigrated to New Zealand with his family. He publishes in English and Afrikaans so I guess readers in both countries have a claim on him. He's an author I enjoy very much and Nobody Dies is still one of my favorite crime novels. If you read books in Afrikaans and crave a good read in that language, Zirk has you covered with six titles including I Wish, I Wish which was first published in Afrikaans as Ek Wens, Ek Wens. I have more of his books I want to do reviews of this year.
Keywords: loss, grieving, death, funerals, morticians

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