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By Daniel Woodrell

A hard-hitting, seriously acclaimed trilogy of crime novels from an writer approximately whom New York journal has written, "What humans say approximately Cormac McCarthy ... is going double for [Woodrell]. almost certainly more."

In the parish of St. Bruno, intercourse is straightforward, corruption festers, and double-dealing is a life-style. Rene color is an uncompromising detective swimming in a sea of grime.

As color takes on hit males, porn kings, a gang of ex-cons, and the ghosts of his personal checkered prior, Woodrell's 3 seminal novels pit long-entrenched criminals opposed to the difficult line of the legislation, brother opposed to brother, and drastically various sons opposed to a long-absent father.

THE BAYOU TRILOGY highlights the origins of a specific writer, a author who for over 20 years has created an indelible illustration of the shadows of the agricultural American adventure and has progressively outfitted a loyal following between crime fiction aficionados and esteemed literary critics alike.

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