My review for Jonathan's Nasaw's excellent When She Was Bad is up now on the very cool web-site, WritersAreReaders.com

Allan Guthrie and I discuss Small Crimes and other matters up on PulpPusher . Mucho thanks to Tony Black for setting this up.

I have extra drawings left over from Jean-Pierre Jacquet's pitch, and it would be a shame not to show them. And finally, a very cool sho...

I shook my head. I figured she was a wack job who got off on bad boys and violence, but I wasn’t going to play her game. Even though it had ...

From behind me I heard a loud voice booming, ‘Hey, pop, who’s that with you?’ I turned and saw Manny Jr with what must have been two of his...

I heard a soft laughing noise. ‘How you doing, Joe?’ he said. ‘Christ, it’s been a long time.’ ‘It didn’t have to be. I’d been sitting in yo...

‘I’m mad at you,’ she said, playfully, her eyes sparkling. If it were anyone else I probably would’ve told them to take a number. Instead, I...

He had a private room and I could see him – or at least what had to have been him – lying on a bed. Manny used to be a thick, heavy man with...

She hesitated before taking my hand. Her own hand was small and disappeared in mine. Even though she looked a bit mousy and her hair was too...

A cab was waiting for me, but there was a man bent over, talking to the driver. The cab pulled away, and as the man stood up I recognized hi...