My eleventh novel, A Thousand Falling Crows, publishes on Tuesday, January 5th. Here are a few things about that novel that you might find interesting.
I started writing this novel after I had finished the first
Lucas Fume novel, Vengeance at Sundown. I was still under contract with Berkley for
one more novel, but this was just after the merger between Penguin and
Random House and they had already put a hold on buying any more Western paperbacks. This was the line where I got my professional start as a novelist. It looked like the end of the road there was
coming, that the handwriting was on the wall, and I had a burning desire to write
about Sonny Burton, so I decided to write this novel in between the Fume books in
case my agent and I were right about the future. I’m glad I took that risk and doubled up my
work in that period of time. After finishing Crows, I went on to write and
finish the last Lucas Fume book. Halfway through it, my
longtime editor was fired and Berkley did put an end to publishing paperback
Westerns… Escape to Hangtown was one
of the last books to come out of that line. I had written eight books with Berkley and my professional world was coming to an end just like Sonny's. Crows offered me a new beginning, but I had no contract for it at the time.
This is the first novel I have written where a dog, Blue,
has been a central character. If you follow this blog at all, you know I love dogs. This is the time it made sense to introduce a dog into the story. Josiah Wolfe and Lucas Fume were wanderers. Sonny Burton has roots and an empty house. He needed a dog.
Probably the most important and personal aspect of this
novel is the fact that Sonny Burton is an amputee, lost his right arm in the (fictional)
shootout with Bonnie and Clyde. When I
was a teenager, my grandmother lost her leg due to the late onset of adult diabetes. This was in the 1970s and medicine and the understanding of diabetes was in a
much different state then than it is now. My grandmother was a physically diminutive
woman, less than five feet tall and she probably weighed ninety pounds soaking wet if she was lucky. But she had a big spirit and one of the best
laughs I have ever heard in my life. I was lucky to spend a lot of time with my grandmother. She is one of the major influences in my life. I
watched her, late in life, change from an outgoing optimistic woman, to a
withdrawn and depressed human being, who only showed glimpses of the grandmother
I knew before she had lost her leg. She
never could conquer the heavy prosthetic that was available to her. Her
struggle was difficult to watch and since I was a teenager, I’m not sure that I
understood everything that I was seeing.
This novel may be an attempt to make sense of that time in my life. I could never begin to imagine the emotions
that one must feel in that situation, losing part of your body so late in life, but I tried my best with Sonny’s journey
to honor my grandmother the best I could.
I have spent the last ten years visiting with a local bird rehabber
and a fair amount of time around American crows. Corvids (blue jays, crows, etc.) have long
fascinated me. They have a talent for
language and are extremely social birds.
Somewhere along the line, I decided they would make a great Greek
chorus and I'm glad I did. It was a narrative that risk scared me artistically, but that same burning desire I had to write about Sonny Burton convinced me to include the crow's point of view. Fear is a necessary ingredient in any creative endeavor as far as I'm concerned.
Every novel is a challenge to write, but this was one was
more so than any other up that point. It
may be my most personal book yet. I hope
you like it.
The Library Journal gave A Thousand Falling Crows a starred
review and made it their Mystery Pick of the Month for January, 2016. They
said, “Sweazy (See Also Murder) vividly evokes the Great Depression and
the Dust Bowl in this gritty historical. Sonny is an engaging, determined hero
drawing on his Texas Ranger experience to find some measure of justice. Sure to
attract fans of Westerns and readers who favor well-plotted mysteries with
plenty of atmosphere.”
Some of my fellow authors who have already read the book,
had this to say:
“Sweazy has crafted a powerful, gripping novel of the
American West. Parallel tales of murder and flight propel the reader across the
harsh Texas plains, story lines exploding together at the end in a hail of
dust, blood, and bullets. Gritty and deeply atmospheric, Sweazy has created one
of the most fascinating leading characters in crime fiction. With the one-armed
Sonny Burton at its helm, A Thousand Falling Crows crackles with menace,
drama, and atmosphere.”
—Mark Pryor, author of Hollow Man
“With a panoramic sweep of vision and language that borders on poetry, Sweazy brings to life a historic period in the Texas Panhandle, during the Depression and the days of the last outlaws—when America was trembling on the edge of the modern world.”
—Terry Shames, Macavity Award–winning author of A Deadly Affair at Bobtail Ridge
“Larry D. Sweazy’s A Thousand Falling Crows is a richly atmospheric and powerfully intense historical thriller that brings to life the ethnic complexity and free-range lawlessness of Depression-era Texas. It reads like Bad Day at Black Rock crossed with Bonnie and Clyde. Larry D. Sweazy is always good, but this is his best book yet.”
—David Bell, author of Somebody I Used to Know
I’ll be presenting at a few book signings in early January. The
launch will be held at the Noblesville Barnes and Noble and I will be
accompanied by Edgar Allan Crow, and American crow, and his handler, veteran bird rehabber, Liz Hatton: January
5th: Barnes and Noble Booksellers, 17090 Mercantile Blvd., Noblesville,
5-8 p.m. If you can’t make that signing, I’ll be signing the following
Saturday, January 9th from 1-4 PM at: Barnes and Noble Booksellers, The Shops at RiverCrossing,
8675 River Crossing Blvd, Indianapolis.
1 comment:
Great blog! I'm going to order a copy today. Then when I see you in Wyoming...expect me to chase you around until you sign it...with something like 1,500 words or so praising my good taste in literature. Hug Rose for me. I already hugged Squeak for you...whether you wanted me to or not...
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