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To me, when I think about “hardboiled” or “noir,” I think about cold. When just going outside to your car is an act of courage, that has to say something about you already, right? I know that Raymond Chandler’s idea of hardboiled was a sun-baked street in Los Angeles, but for me there’s just something about a frozen lake and a cold wind that will turn you inside-out.


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  1. Michael Engelbrecht:

    Auf Borkum zu sein, während hier Tag für Tag harte Winde über die Insel fegen, ist, einschließlich der Kälte und vollkommenen Unwirtlichkeit, der ideale Ort, Hamiltons „Misery Bay“ zu lesen.

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