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                May 2, 2005 By Bob Patterson   Attending the Los Angeles
                  Festival of Books has become an annual tradition for the Book Wrangler and this year in addition to the usual items that were
                  part of the routine, we learned that Steve Almond, author of The Evil B. B. Chow was going to be doing a signing for the folks
                  at the Book Soup display, so we scheduled a visit to see him.   Since, in the past, we
                  had written a book review that he didn’t like, we weren’t too sure how the meeting would go.  Heck, if he really didn’t like it and decked me, that would bring lots of publicity for his book
                  and my reviewing skills, so we walked up to him, stuck out our hand and re-introduced ourselves.     We learned that one of
                  Almond’s (many) notable achievements was an article about bad reviews.   Isn’t
                  there a bit in How To Win Friends and Influence People that advises folks who are
                  handed a lemon, that they should make lemonade and sell it?  Well, Almond must
                  have read that book because that’s what he did.   Writing a review for someone
                  who is a friend of a friend or relative is a dicey business and we’ll have to keep that lesson in mind when we write
                  the review of Jack Dann’s The Rebel, which is a fictional account of what
                  it would have been like if James Dean had lived through the auto accident of September 30, 1955, because if we good again,
                  we might offend a mutual friend.   Andrea Peters, whom we met at the Mystery Book Store in Westwood, the night before the Festival opened, has done something that everyone
                  advised him not to do.  The conventional wisdom in the publishing industry is
                  that an author must never release two books simultaneously.  Peters is a rookie
                  novelist who has chosen to make his debut with the publication of two mysteries, Four
                  Crows and I’m Sorr … Love, Anne, concurrently.  He reports that not only are both selling well, but the daring opening gambit is generating publicity because
                  when anyone does what isn’t/hasn’t/can’t be done, that’s news.   We took a picture of Craig
                  at Vagabond Books because that’s part of our Book Festival tradition.   We went to the exhibit
                  table for the Santa Monica Press, as we do every year, and learned that this year’s most coveted item (I’ll have
                  to send for a review copy) being offered by them is Elvis Presley Passed Here by
                  Chris Eping.  This new volume is the latest in the series of books that catalogue
                  locations where the most significant (it must be true if it says so in a press release) events in American popular culture
                  took place.  Such as?  The park in
                  Los Angeles where Elvis and his entourage used to play touch football?  Stuff
                  like that.   This year Santa Monica
                  Press is also publishing Atomic Wedgies, Wet Willies & Other Acts of Roguery by
                  Greg Ananbaum and Dan Martin.  When was the last time you delivered a noogie to
                  your brother?     We’ll send for a
                  review copy of French for Le Snob: Adding Panache to your Everyday Conversations by
                  Yvette Reche to give to the beloved editor and publisher of Just Above Sunset online
                  magazine because he’d love it, n’est-ce pas?   We also learned that L. A. Noir - The City as Character by Alan Silver and James Ursini will be published
                  later this year.  It is unfortunate that it will not be available sooner because
                  the Film Noir Film Festival in Palm Springs (called Poodle Springs by Raymond Chandler) will be held June 3-5 this year.   Ever notice how all the
                  stories at Halloween are about haunted houses?  Nature lovers never get to share
                  in the ghoulish fun.  That will change when folks see Haunted Hikes: Spine-Tingling Tales and Trails from North America’s National Parks by Andrea Lankford.  Terrific!  Now, if I go for a walk in
                  the woods I have to worry about bears and ghosts?  Yikes!  Next thing you know there will be haunted parking spaces.   One of the new things exhibits
                  we enjoyed greatly this year at the Festival of Books was the display by Tachen Books.  This German publisher is expanding into the USA with many of the books
                  we’d like to buy.  If we ever win the California lottery, we will buy a
                  big house and make one room the Tachen Library Room and start to fill it up with all their books.  Many of their books are about art, pop culture, or kinky stuff.  Until
                  we win that lottery we will have to be content with browsing through their Summer catalogue. 
                     While attending the Festival
                  and assorted related events we were reminded that the Mystery Writers of America has a Southern California branch and we should remind our LA based readers of that fact.   We don’t have cable
                  TV but we did learn that we can find out just what we are missing by checking in with their website.  That makes us wonder if they have/need a book columnist?   We missed out on one part
                  of our annual Book Festival inspection tour because we missed our chance to speak with Mark Haskell Smith, and find out about Delicious which has just been published.     Does the fact that we go
                  to the L. A. Festival of Books every year and do just about the same thing while there, mean we are in a rut?  Maybe it’s time to think of doing a column about a book reviewer taking a look at the annual 24 hour endurance race at Le Mans.  If we hurry we may
                  be able to get a press pass and attend this year’s competition.  There seems
                  to be a great many books available about cars and racing, so why not cover Le Mans, eh? 
                  Stay tuned for further developments in future installments of this weekly feature in Just
                  Above Sunset online magazine.     In Lyrical and Critical
                  Essays (Edited by Philip Thody and translated by Ellen Conroy Kennedy) Albert Camus wrote (on page 200 in the Vintage
                  book paperback edition):  “Similarly, the reflections on time, represented
                  in an old woman trotting aimlessly along a narrow street, are, taken in isolation, among the most telling illustrations of
                  the philosophy of anguish as summarized in the thought of Kierkegaard, Chestov, Jaspers, or Heidegger.”  So when you read a novel go slowly or else you might miss the existentialist subtext.   In the Peanuts comic strip
                  in the Los Angeles Times, Friday, April 29, 2005, even Marcie waxes philosophical in an existential manner when she says to
                  Peppermint Patty: “We wonder why we were put her on this earth...”   If an old woman trotting
                  down a narrow street is profound, just think how life affirming it must be to go down the Mulsanne strait at over 200 mph.   Now, if the disk jockey
                  will play the sound track album from A Man and A Woman, we’ll have the pit
                  crew put on the sunshine tires and we’ll zoom out of here at high speed.  Come
                  back again next time.  Until then, burn rubber and have a checkered flag type
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