The Shadow of the Resonant Disc
Los Angeles in 1947 was a city of two faces. The daytime face was all palm trees and sunshine, bungalows with white picket fences and women in aprons waving at passing cars. The nighttime face was neon and shadow, alleyways behind nightclubs where men in trench coats met men in expensive suits and exchanged envelopes instead of handshakes. Thomas Cole lived in the nighttime face. He was...
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