I did a blog tour a few months ago under the auspices of Goddess Fish Promotions that went quite well. I’ve yet to have time to break down the sales figures, but my Amazon royalties for May set a personal record for a single month.
Anyway, today’s post was going to discuss a piece I read on
the web before vacation, but the piece appears to have been taken down; so much
for that idea. I decided to repurpose one of the posts I did for the blog tour,
as it seemed appropriate to wonder why I write PI fiction, seeing how I’m halfway
into the next Nick Forte book, with the outlines for two more already taking
shape.
(This post originally appeared in the Momma
Says to Read blog on March 25.
I am sometimes asked why I write private eye fiction, as it
is not the dominant sub-genre it used to be. There are several reasons.
First and probably most important, PI fiction is what I cut
my reading teeth on. Encyclopedia Brown, The Thinking Machine, then, of course,
Sherlock Holmes. As I grew up I discovered Mickey Spillane and Robert B.
Parker. Even now four of the twelve authors on the list of those I try never to
let more than a year go past without
reading are PI writers: Lawrence Block, Ken Bruen, Loren Estleman, and James
D.F. Hannah. Of the twenty-four writers I try never to let more than two years
go without reading, seven write PIs: Raymond Chandler, Robert Crais, James
Crumley, James Ellroy (the early works), Dashiell Hammett (currently working my
way through all the Continental Op stories), Dennis Lehane, and Walter Mosley.
I’m a PI guy from way back.
As a writer, while I love multiple points of view where the
reader knows more than any single character, it’s rewarding to spend the entire
book in one person’s head. There are things I can do with first-person point of
view that can’t be done as well any other way. There are limitations, as well;
the reader can’t know anything the protagonist doesn’t. That can be fun to work
around, too.
What might be the biggest reason I keep coming back to
private eyes is I feel, when done right, it is the most elevated form of crime
fiction. The history of the genre traces its roots back to Edgar Allan Poe, and
the stories that put crime fiction on the map in this country are dominated by
private eyes.
Bouchercon 2008 was held in Baltimore; I had not yet been
published. The brilliant Irish author Declan Hughes moderated a panel where he
gave an impassioned tribute to the glories of private investigator stories as
the highest level of crime fiction. By the time he finished I was not just
committed to the form, I was proud to be a practitioner. I wish I had a
transcript of his comments.
I also write police procedurals; the PI stories fill a
different niche. Cops have to take whatever cases present themselves; PIs can
cherry pick a little. (At least fictional ones can.) Because the cases come in
faster than cops can handle them, police detectives focus on closing files
while private investigators can look for closure.
Another thing that draws me back is my membership in the
Private Eye Writers of America. PWA is a group of true believers where I always
feel comfortable, whether I am working on a private eye novel at the time or
not. The organization is tireless in representing the interests of the genre
and its practitioners, but in a low-key way I never find off-putting. Having
earned two Shamus Award nominations didn’t hurt my dedication to the genre,
either. I have mixed emotions about awards, but it’s always nice to be
validated by one’s peers.
Off the Books is my sixth Nick Forte novel. The
outline for the seventh is almost complete; extensive sketches exist for Book
Eight. I’ll write him as long as the ideas keep coming. They do not seem to be
ready to stop.
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