ACDC, PART THIRTEEN: “You’re Starting to Get Sleepy” . . . Seeing Is Believing

“One night in midsummer, at Cheltenham in Gloucestershire, Arthur Fane murdered a nineteen-year-old girl named Polly Allen. That was the admitted fact.” Earlier this year, I crossed the halfway point in my spasmodic celebration of John Dickson Carr’s alter ego, Carter Dickson. Nine – And Death Makes Ten was definitely a highlight of my journey … Continue reading ACDC, PART THIRTEEN: “You’re Starting to Get Sleepy” . . . Seeing Is Believing

ACDC, PART TWELVE: (Thumbs) Up Periscope for Nine- and Death Makes Ten

Considering how much I have loved John Dickson Carr for the past fifty years, it never ceases to baffle me that I purposefully, and with extreme prejudice, decided to ignore the work of one Carter Dickson. It was nothing more than a childish whim, one that in 2018 I began to rectify by tackling the … Continue reading ACDC, PART TWELVE: (Thumbs) Up Periscope for Nine- and Death Makes Ten