Another fantastic member of the noir canon. A reasonably straightforward tale of flash young pool hustler "Fast Eddie" Felson, and his quest for glory (and a pocket full of cash). It is a book about winning and losing, self-reflection and what it takes to know oneself.

As with many books of the genre and era, the only female character of any note – Sarah, Eddie’s damaged and fragile love interest – is weakly realised. She exists purely to advance our understanding of Eddie, but to that end, she serves as a useful device to move the story along at a cracking pace.

This is one that can be knocked over in a single sitting, and – gender politics aside – does not feel dated or antiquated in the tone or moral of the tale. I would recommend this most favourably if the testosterone does not hinder your enjoyment!

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