
Tokyo Express
Two bodies lie on a Kyushu beach, arranged as lovers who died together, and the case turns on four minutes at Tokyo Station. Matsumoto pointed Japanese crime fiction straight at government corruption.

Two bodies lie on a Kyushu beach, arranged as lovers who died together, and the case turns on four minutes at Tokyo Station. Matsumoto pointed Japanese crime fiction straight at government corruption.

A husband hires Lew Archer to find the bride who fled their honeymoon, and the trail runs back decades into two families' history. In Macdonald's California, crimes are inherited rather than committed.

Le Carré called Ambler the source on which we all draw. An English novelist is shown a body from the Bosphorus and traces the dead man through Balkan assassination and Paris drug trafficking.

Aimee Joubert kills for hire. She arrives in a smug French seaside town, learns everyone's secrets over dinner, and sets the notables to destroying each other. Manchette writes crime as class war.

On a rainy Stockholm night a gunman empties a submachine gun into a bus, killing a detective from Martin Beck's own squad. Sjöwall and Wahlöö make Swedish social democracy the real suspect.

Jackson, a pious Harlem hearse driver, loses his savings to a con man promising to turn tens into hundreds. Himes wrote the funniest and most violent Harlem in American crime fiction.

Abandoned in Depression-era Glendale, Mildred bakes pies and builds a restaurant chain, spending every dollar on the gifted, glacial daughter who despises her for working. Cain needs no corpse to write noir.

Hired to clean up a Montana mining town, a nameless detective turns its gangs on each other until the streets fill with bodies. Hammett was a Pinkerton, and the coldness is not invented.

Nick Corey, sheriff of a dirt-poor Southern county, plays the harmless fool while killing people, and his cheerful drawl carries you far before you see what you are laughing at.

An inspector swears to a murdered girl's mother he will find her killer, then quits, buys a filling station, and waits with a child as bait. Durrenmatt wrote it against the detective genre.

Walter Huff sells insurance, and the wife who wants a policy on her husband starts him on the clause that pays double. Cain tells it as a confession and never slows down.

Snow halts the Orient Express, and an American passenger is found dead in his compartment, stabbed twelve times. Poirot has no police and no laboratory, only what the other travelers tell him.

The best-selling mystery ever written: eight guests and two servants on an island off Devon, accused by a gramophone of murders the law could not touch, then killed to a nursery rhyme.

Thrown off a hay truck, a drifter takes work at a California diner and wants the owner's wife enough to help her kill her husband. Cain does it in a hundred scalding pages.

Sent to Italy to fetch a shipping magnate's son, Tom Ripley falls for the life instead, murders his friend, and wears his name. Highsmith makes you want him to get away with it.

On Dartmoor a legend says a demon hound hunts the Baskervilles, and Sir Charles lies dead with paw prints beside him. Doyle sends Watson onto the moor without Holmes.

A small-time builder is shot running for a bus in a Sicilian square, and every passenger saw nothing. Sciascia named the Mafia as an organization while Italy still insisted it did not exist.

Out of prison and hunting the girl he lost eight years ago, Moose Malloy sets the private detective Philip Marlowe loose on Bay City, where the police belong to whoever is paying.

Clyde Griffiths, raised by street preachers and starving for money, gets a factory girl pregnant as a rich one turns toward him. Dreiser drew the lake that follows from a 1906 murder case.

Chandler said Hammett took murder out of the Venetian vase and dropped it into the alley. His detective Sam Spade loses a partner, trusts nobody, and chases a black statuette worth killing for.