It just cracks me up that you can see the strings. And I'm surprised they didn't get sued.
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THE FRAILTY OF FLESH
About Me
- Sandra Ruttan
- I am the author of What Burns Within, and The Frailty of Flesh,published by Dorchester. I’m also an editor with Spinetingler Magazine. My own work has appeared in Pulp Pusher, Crimespree Magazine and Out of the Gutter. Visit my my website for all the latest news.
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WHAT BURNS WITHIN?
"Well worth adding to any mystery collection."
-- Library Journal
"Ruttan manages to keep multiple leads and seconds on the same page admirably... the straight proceduralism from Ruttan serves the story well through the rewarding climax."
--Publishers Weekly
"A sizzling story by one of crime fiction's hot new voices."
-- Rick Mofina, internationally best-selling author of A PERFECT GRAVE
"This story features a triple mystery and three main characters, who are interesting not only for their tangled group dynamic but also as individuals. The subject matter obviously is very grim, but the occasional banter between the constables helps to take the edge off. This is a good start to a new series I think will appeal to a variety of mystery lovers."
--Fresh Fiction
"Sandra Ruttan writes with utter ferocity. Twists and turns that stun and dialog that absolutely crackles with wit and authenticity. With each page, Ruttan delivers the goods. WHAT BURNS WITHIN is a nonstop chiller of a mystery that keeps you turning the pages."
-- GREGG OLSEN, New York Times Bestselling Author of A WICKED SNOW
"Promising talent Ruttan sets her gritty new detective series in Vancouver. It has a hard-edged feel and intriguing characters. ...this is a good start to an intriguing series."
--Romantic Times Book Reviews
"Short and snappy chapters, terse dialogue, staccato delivery of minimalist descriptions -- Ruttan's style harks back to the classic hardboiled era....Ruttan is very much a shower rather than a teller: there are very few internal monologues to be heard in WHAT BURNS WITHIN, the subtleties of the characters' complex psychologies being drawn out through their interactions with their colleagues. That's a difficult skill to make invisible, but it's one of Ruttan's most effective weapons."
--Declan Burke, Crime Always Pays
"Ruttan effortlessly brings to life a varied cast of complex characters. She writes with tremendous passion, honesty and skill. This is a story you will care about."
-- Allan Guthrie, Edgar Nominated Author of KISS HER GOODBYE
“Ruttan combines devilishly clever plots with genuinely empathic characters..."
--Russel D. McLean, Crime Scene Scotland
"A totally mesmerizing narrative and a plot that burns off the page."
-- Ken Bruen, Shamus Award-Winning Author of THE GUARDS
“WHAT BURNS WITHIN reads like a favorite television series. A large cast, lots of dialogue to advance the plot, a great setting, and well-drawn characters make for a compelling police procedural.”
-- Anne Frasier, USA Today Bestselling Author of HUSH, SLEEP TIGHT & PLAY DEAD
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8 comments:
You know, i can't even watch this....
chelbel
Chelbel, I'm considering this high art after that abstinence video. After that, I ran through the village screaming, "The horror! The horror!" and then spent a lot of time huddled in a corner, shaking.
On the other hand, Evil Kev was delighted I found a video of Lifeboat.
The very fact that you were shaking means i am not going to look. I admit defeat...
chelbel
It's kind of like the perverse horror with a train wreck in motion. You know it's going to be awful but you can't help yourself. The lines:
Once you get that std you don’t get a second chance....
Keep it in your pants...
It may be a long time before I can scrub them from my brain.
Now I have The Lust, The Flesh, The Eyes and The Pride of Life stuck in my head. Oy.
*Shudders* lol
chelbel
You're evil, now I'm craving McD's french fries. Yes, they're horrible for you, but damn they taste good!
Sadly the lifeboat song reminds me of an experience I had at confirmation camp-suffice it to say a building full of 13 and 14 year olds came very close to physically attacking a minister. The jerk.
Hot, salty french fries, Norby. Hot, salty fries. Yum yum yum.
(My revenge for the evil abstinence song!)
You're just lucky it's too damn humid to actually go outside.
Have I mentioned how happy I am I introduced you to Godtube? How much of your free time has that sucked up? ;o)
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