That night, Terry would have told me the story of his life if I'd asked him. If I
had asked, and if he had told me, it might have saved a couple of lives. It might have.
Terry Lennox is a drunk. Philip Marlowe, private detective, knows it's
always a mistake to try to help drunks. But then, Marlowe is always on the side
of losers. Perhaps that's why he decides to help Lennox get away when he's in
trouble.
But then the body of Sylvia Lennox is found. Marlowe can't believe that
Lennox killed his wife, but the police certainly do. Suddenly, wherever Marlowe
goes, whatever he does, Terry Lennox's strange life seems to follow him around.
It will stay that way until Marlowe can find some answers. But to find
answers, you have to know what the questions are...
Raymond Chandler is one of the greatest of all modern detective writers.
He turned the tough American crime story into a kind of art. He was born in
1888 in Chicago, Illinois, but was brought up and educated in England. After
fighting in France during the First World War, he returned to the United States
and took a managerial job with an oil company. He rose to a high position in the
organization until he was sacked in 1932, for not taking his job seriously. It was
then that he decided to write for a living. By 1938 he had written sixteen stories.
The hero of his first novel, The Big Sleep (1939), was Philip Marlowe. This was
a great success, and Marlowe appeared in several other books, including
Farewell, My Lovely (1940), The High Window (1942), The Lady in the Lake
(1944), and The Long Goodbye (1953).
In his last few years, Chandler suffered from depression and ill health, and
began drinking heavily. He died in 1959.