To rescue Kahlo from the clutches of the corporate art market, we need to acknowledge the overt and covert political dimensions of the work, demands GAVIN O’TOOLE
“I DO not write about good cops for the same reason I do not write about unicorns,” US noir novelist Benjamin Whitmer recently declared. Neither exists and “if the police do their work correctly, that work is violence against the poor and working class for the protection of the upper class.”
The author of Cry Father and Pike criticises a genre in which “the daily violence of the police is totally ignored” and his sentiments find an echo in hard-boiled writers such as journalist Matt Taibbi, whose The Business Secrets of Drug Dealing transcribes the account of an anonymous marijuana dealer.
Whitmer claims that the police, far from being the expert sleuths of crime fiction and crime TV series such as CSI, in fact operate mainly by grabbing informers off the street and beating them until they give up names and testimony which are often inaccurate because obtained under duress.
MARJORIE MAYO welcomes an account of family life after Oscar Wilde, a cathartic exercise, written by his grandson
STEVE ANDREW is intrigued by a timely and well-researched book that demonstrates the conflicted history of the central Asian country
HANK KENNEDY contends that US military attacks in the Caribbean amount to modern piracy driven by Venezuela’s oil wealth
The desperate French president keeps running up the same political cul-de-sac. DENNIS BROE offers an explanation


