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INTRODUCTION
Two days ago I attended a lecture given by a researcher working for the
CIA. He talked about 'producers' and 'consumers' of information. He men-
tioned the phrase 'covert operations' in passing once or twice. References
to the Bay of Pigs and exploding cigars were conspicuous by their absence.
Yesterday I attended a reading by the novelist James Ellroy, whose new
book is set in the mid 1960s. It describes how rogue CIA associates sold
heroin grown in Laos to black neighbourhoods in Las Vegas, with the aim
of financing illegal incursions into Cuba.2
Compare and contrast.
James Ellroy is one of the most significant historical novelists writing
today. His novels, beginning with The Black Dahlia (1987) and culminating
(so far) with The Cold Six Thousand (2001), describe 1950s Los Angeles
and 1960s America through the eyes of 'bad men doing bad things in the
name of authority'.3 If he departs significantly from what academic
historians would consider acceptable practice, it is because he has a
different, though equally rigorous and committed, approach to his mater
It is an approach that historians might learn something from if we are will
to consider it on its own terms rather than dismiss it for failing to confo
to ours.4
HISTORY AS REPRESSION
Our continuing narrative line is blurred past truth and hindsight. Only a
reckless verisimilitude can set that line straight....
It's time to ... cast light on a few men who attended [JFK's] ascent and
facilitated his fall.
They were rogue cops and shakedown artists. They were wiretappers
and soldiers of fortune and faggot lounge entertainers. Had one second of
their lives deviated off course, American History would not exist as we
know it.
It's time to demythologize an era and build a new myth from the gutter
to the stars. It's time to embrace bad men and the price they paid to secretly
define their time.
James Ellroy, 1995.6
There must be more; the words must be heard which were never spoken,
which remained deep in their hearts (search your own, they are there);
the silences of history must be made to speak, those terrible pedal points
in which history says nothing more, and which are precisely its most
tragic accents. Then only will the dead be resigned to their sepulcher.
Jules Michelet, 1842.7
It's also worth noting that the false truths that Ellroy is trying to decon-
struct are not only those from newspaper puff pieces and official policy
statements. They also come from popular culture and, in particular, from
the generic conventions of detective fiction. He says that,
The single thing I hate most about crime fiction is the Raymond Chan-
dler sensibility ... Down these mean streets the single man who can
make a difference must go.... It's always the rebel. It's always the
private eye standing up to the system. That doesn't interest me. What
interests me are the toadies of the system.14
If Ellroy blurs the distinction between truth and fiction, this is not to say
that he's a postmodernist. As I said, within the world of the novels, there is
always a definite (and obsessively-detailed) truth. It's instructive how often
his plot resolutions involve the discovery of a secret stash of files, which
allow a character to fill in the gaps but are then subsequently destroyed or
hidden once more (a plot device also beloved of The X-Files). These might
be account books (American Tabloid) or psychiatric files (The Big
Nowhere) or a magazine record morgue (L.A. Confidential) or private
photographic and document archives kept by investigating policemen (The
Black Dahlia, The Big Nowhere). His two most recent novels are full of
'Document Inserts', many of them playfully marked 'Destroy Upon
Reading', just to emphasize the narrator's God-like control over the world
he is describing (and therefore implicitly underline its separation from the
world we, the readers, inhabit).15 Ultimately, even though the historical
record is what misleads you in reality, within the novel the possibility of
truth is still associated with documentary proof.16
So, Ellroy deliberately distorts the past. He goes 'one on one with
history'17 in pursuit of a higher (a repressed) truth that he feels a respon
bility to expose. What is this truth? To put it rather crudely, it is the vision
of human nature revealed to him by his mother's death. Hayden White
would say that his mother's murder 'prefigures' Ellroy's historical vision.18
What this means is that he is predisposed to see certain kinds of connection
between events and people as more important or more 'real' than others
(since an understanding of what is real depends on a prior understanding of
what is possible or plausible). He's more likely to accept certain expla-
nations (of motive, say) than others because they chime with deep convic-
tions regarding the way things 'really' are. For example, the idea that male
violence - at a personal rather than a national level - is a dominant historical
force. Also, that history is fundamentally contingent: simultaneously con-
ditioned by the actions of individuals and outside their control. 'Had one
second of their lives deviated off course, American History would not exist
as we know it' (and note the capitalization here). Or, to put it another way,
had his mother not met the wrong man at the wrong time, she might still be
alive. This, for Ellroy, is part of the 'meaning' of her death.
The historian's duties are not established in terms of the general concept
of historical truth, but only confronting each dead man of history; ... The
historian is in fact a civil magistrate in charge of administering the estate
of the dead ... This civil magistracy is doubled of course by a priesthood:
it is less a matter of keeping vigil over the memory of the dead than of
completing by a magical action what in their lives may have been absurd
or mutilated. The historian is an Oedipus (he retrospectively solves
human enigmas).
Roland Barthes (writing on Michelet), 1954.24
My debt grows. Your final terror is the flame I touch my hand to.
James Ellroy, 1999.26
Live history was groovy. We watched the [1965 Watts] riot ... and saw
strips of Los Angeles sizzling ...
work with the precision and indifference of a camera - and indeed, they
sometimes take Polaroids of their handiwork. But, even so, images of the
dead still have the capacity to develop in their memories into something like
conscience.
No respectable academic historian would ever describe their task in
terms of learning to love the dead (even I wouldn't, and I'm far from
respectable) but Ellroy's approach is strongly reminiscent of Michelet's, at
least at Barthes describes it in the quotation above.32 Like Michelet, Ellroy
completes what is mutilated - and Barthes' metaphor is especially fortuitous
given that many of the dead in Ellroy's novels are literally mutilated. He
tries to put together a dismembered history.
RUNNING ALTERNATIVES
A wager pool sign-list was posted in the locker room. It was in the form
of a crudely drawn crap table felt, featuring betting spaces labelled
'Solved - pay 2 to 1', 'Random sex job - pay 4 to 1', 'Unsolved - even
money', 'Boyfriend(s) pay 1 to 4', and "'Red" - no odds unless suspect
captured'. The 'House $ man' was listed as Sergeant Shiner, and so far
the big action was on 'boyfriend(s)', with a dozen officers signed up, all
plopping down a sawbuck to win two-fifty.
James Ellroy, 1987.33
The subject of a crime novel is simultaneously the crime itself and its investi-
gation. To put it another way, the subject is simultaneously a past event and
the representation of that event in the present. Often, this means that we
get to the crime through the individual sensibility, the subjectivity, of the
investigators, even if they also have recourse to scientific and forensic tech-
niques. Hence an issue that remains extremely controversial for historians
has not only been resolved in crime fiction but is an essential, defining
characteristic of the genre. Historians get worked up trying to establish in
what sense they are present in their representations of the past and in what
sense the subjectivity of a writer contaminates the objectivity of his or her
account. Crime novelists see no problem here.
As usual Ellroy pushes this further than other writers. His characters not
only constantly replay what they know but also project what they don't
know. They run different scenarios and jump between them. 'Ambiguous
data: 3/ 4/ 5/ 6 shots/ 1/ 2/ 3 directions'.34 The image that opens American
Tabloid, of Howard Hughes bathed in flickering television light constantly
switching channels, is symptomatic of the strung-out thinking of Ellroy's
characters. Since they constantly hypothesize, Ellroy ends up squeezing two
or three plots into one novel by constantly 'running book' on possibilities.
Some examples: in L.A. Confidential, Ed Exley, obliged to compose a
report on a controversial situation, comes up with three entirely distinct
versions and decides which would be most politically expedient to submit.
Real and false were fused here so perfectly that they became a new sub-
stance, just as copper and zinc become brass that looks like gold.
Erich Maria Remarque.35
and their literary counterparts, the New Historicists, Ellroy sees the dis-
tinction between text and context as a false one. Like Robert Rauschen-
burg's paintings, his novels operate in the gap between art and life.37
One figure who powerfully evokes the world that Ellroy attempts to
recreate but who is rarely mentioned in this context is the photographer
Weegee.38 He was active just before the period in which Ellroy's L.A.
Quartet is set (and in New York rather than L.A.) but his 'visual sensibility
is very close to Ellroy's literary sensibility. He explores the same themes
(crime, celebrity, behaviour under extreme duress), with the same combi-
nation of romanticism and cynicism, the same tabloid sensibility (he was
literally working for tabloid newspapers) and the same uneasy relation
between voyeurism and sympathetic identification. Finally, he has the same
building, inside which the children of one are trapped. The alternative title
is 'I Cried When I Took This Picture'.
[He] sat on his patio and replayed the ride start to finish.
Shadows turned the hills dark green. His replay kept expanding in slow
motion.
James Ellroy, 1995.39
the killer doctors pornographic photographs in exactly the same way that
he mutilates corpses. In The Big Nowhere, as the second quotation above
suggests, the policeman Danny Upshaw attempts to gain an objective,
forensic view of events by thinking of himself as a 'Man Camera', framing
and snapping like a pathologist's lens. This objectification is also an attempt
to keep his homosexuality (which he cannot admit to himself) separate and
under control: a classic example of 'compartmentalization'.
So texts get pasted into our memories, as with the Zapruder footage, which
deeply conditions our 'memory' of the assassination. As Ellroy says, 'Tabloid
headlines burn in my mind' (in neon letters?). In many cases memories can
be manipulated, just as photographs can. The point here once again is that
the story of the crime and the story of the investigation are connected. You
only reach the truth through the distortions of memory and lies. There is no
objective truth that does not include ?ubjective distortion and vice versa.
JE: None.
JW: I have the impression that you maybe feel more
responsibility towards somebody like Robert Kennedy
than you do towards Hoover, for example. There seems
to be a sense of greater respect. [JW addendum: I am
not putting this clearly. My idea is more precise than
this: that those who are judged guilty of attempting
to manipulate events are dragged through the mud at
every opportunity. By contrast, those who are judged
to have acted in good faith are treated more circum-
spectly. The principle is one of, 'As you have done
unto others, so shall it be done unto you' .]
JE: I greatly respect Robert Kennedy and Martin Luther
King. King was probably the greatest twentieth-century
American and Kennedy was certainly the greatest twen-
tieth-century American crime fighter. Hoover, and the
research I did on this bears it out, was wholly vil-
lainous and that's the way he's portrayed. No, you're
right about this.
JW: To try to explain to my students where you're coming
from, I described you as a Romantic.
JE: My wife, without doubt the single most brilliant human
being that I've ever met, says that [pause] what sets
me up as a Romantic is the fact that I believe in free
will and the fact that I judge these characters for
their moral failings. It always gores my ox when
reviewers, usually youngsters, see my books as being
nihilistic or exercises in sordidness when they' re
anything but. I'm always standing outside judging
these characters and, in the end, these are men who
had free will. These are men who were certainly shaped
by their environments and certainly shaped by the flow
of history that they got caught up in but in the end,
each and every one of them is responsible for their
misdeeds. I don't have to tell you that in litera-
ture, morality is largely exposited through portray-
ing the consequences of horrible acts and the karmic
price that people pay for perpetrating them. In that
sense, yes, I'm a Romantic.
JW: Yeah, and that brings me on to another point. [Ambient
noise of eating.] I think it' s one of the most inter-
esting comments I' ve read of yours, where you said
that 'Narrative was my moral language' . A lot of
readers would say that your books are not conven-
tionally moralistic at all, so in what sense do you
understand the word 'moral' there?
JE: It' s always portraying the cost. It' s always the stern
judgement. It doesn' t cost a novelist anything to
write viscerally from one character's perspective and
know, try in the best way that they can to effect real
reform in society, in a sense the only order that it' s
possible to achieve is personal order and it' s only
possible to achieve it at great cost. Does that sound
right?
JE: It's, yeah, it does sound right. This is not my maxim
for history in general. This is my maxim for the Ameri-
can 1960s. Two key guys were struck down two months
apart and, here are the chief ironies inherent. Robert
Kennedy would not have been the Democratic nominee.
He didn' t have the votes. It would have been Hubert
Humphrey and Hubert Humphrey would have lost to
Richard Nixon. One. Secondly, Martin Luther King, I
think deranged on some levels from this hor-rible
transitive courage of his from the Montgomery bus
boycott from ' 55 up to his death in ' 68, was dis-
crediting himself at a rapid, rapid clip with the
broadening of his social agenda, which had gone from
equal rights for blacks to a flirtation with outright
socialism and redistribution of wealth. He was pissing
off people and supporters of his, left and right.
Yeah, I revere the man, and I think he' s the great-
est twentieth-century American but he died right on
cue. [Pause] Would you like a sandwich?
JW: Yeah, I will actually.
JE: Have a sandwich, man. They're damn good.
[Five minutes of non-applicable conversation follows.]
This one's for Deborah Youngs and Robert Rosenstone. I am currently fun
Academy Post-Doctoral Fellowship. Thanks to Cassie Chadderton for arrang
transcribed here.
1 Alan Moore, interviewed in Simon Lewis, 'Ripping Yarns', Uncut 40, September 2000,
pp. 76-8 at p. 77. The reference is to Moore's graphic novel on Jack the Ripper, which has
much in common with Ellroy's work: Alan Moore and Eddie Campbell with Pete Mullins,
From Hell: being a Melodrama in 16 Parts (1999), London, 2000.
2 Actually, it gets a lot more complicated than this (conspiracies within conspiracies) but
I shan't give anything away here. I should point out that I am not an expert on twentieth-
century American history (my own field is early modern Italy). I have consulted the following
general works for comparison: R. Jeffreys-Jones, The CIA and American Democracy, New
Haven, 1989; Chris Andrew and Rhodri Jeffreys-Jones (eds), Eternal Vigilance? Fifty Years of
the CIA, London, 1997; CIA Targets Fidel: Secret CIA Inspector's Report on Plots to Assassi-
nate Fidel Castro, New York, 1999; Peter Kornbluh (ed.), Bay of Pigs Declassified: the Secret
CIA Report on the Invasion of Cuba, New York, 1998; J. A. Wolske, 'Jack, Judy, Sam, Bobby,
Johnny, Frank .. .: an Investigation into the Alternate History of the CIA-Mafia Collaboration
to Assassinate Fidel Castro, 1960-1997', Intelligence and National Security 15: 4, 2000,
pp. 104-30; Athan Theoharis (ed.), From the Secret Files of J Edgar Hoover, Chicago, 1991.
For a polemical (but sadly entirely plausible) account of CIA covert operations, see the
semi-fictionalized graphic novel by Alan Moore, Bill Sienkiewicz, Joyce Brabner, Thomas
Yeates and Paul Mavrides, Brought to Light, Forestville CA, 1989. This latter echoes many of
Ellroy's denunciations, although from a different political perspective.
3 This discussion focuses on the L.A. Quartet (composed of The Black Dahlia (1987),
Arrow, 1993; The Big Nowhere (1988), Arrow, 1990; L.A. Confidential (1990), Arrow, 1994;
and White Jazz (1992), Arrow, 1993), the first two volumes of the Underworld U.S.A. trilogy
(American Tabloid (1995), Arrow, 1995 and The Cold Six Thousand, 2001, and Ellroy's auto-
biographical memoir about his mother's murder, My Dark Places (1996), Arrow, 1997 (for the
above quotation see p. 209). Page references refer to British paperback publication in London
by Arrow (because these are the editions I am quoting from), with the exception of The Cold
Six Thousand, which is currently only available as a Century hardback. All quotations from
these works are used by permission of The Random House Group, except those from Big
Nowhere, which are used by permission of Abner Stein. I also quote from the film documen-
tary directed by Reinhard Jud, 'James Ellroy: Demon Dog of American Crime Fiction', Fischer
Film, 1993. There are numerous earlier novels but with the exception of Clandestine, 1982,
none of them are set in the past. Although my discussion labels Ellroy's work as crime fiction
for convenience's sake, it is important to note that his last two novels have moved beyond the
crime genre, whilst remaining thematically consistent with his earlier work.
4 For similar treatments of historical novelists and film-makers, see for example Robert
Rosenstone, Visions of the Past: the Challenge of Film to our Idea of History, Cambridge MA
and London, 1995, and David Walter Price, History Made, History Imagined: Contemporary
Literature, Poiesis, and the Past, Urbana and Chicago, 1999.
5 Jud, 'James Ellroy'.
6 American Tabloid, p. 5.
7 Quoted in Roland Barthes, Michelet, transl. R. Howard, New York, 1987, p. 102.
8 Michel de Certeau, The Writing of History, transl. T. Conley, New York, 1988.
9 'Tijuana, Mon Amour', Crime Wave, New York, 1999, pp. 123-66.
10 This quotation comes from a conversation with Ellroy transcribed in Paul Duncan, The
Third Degree: Crime Writers in Conversation, Harpenden, 1997, pp. 230-54 at p. 246. This is
probably the best interview available. It frequently touches upon Ellroy's approach to history.
11 Alessandro Manzoni, On the Historical Novel (1850), transl. S. Bermann, Lincoln NE
and London, 1984.
12 Manzoni, On the Historical Novel.
13 The difference in content between Ellroy's account of the 1960s and that presented by
historians should not, however, be exaggerated, especially in the light of avowed CIA policies
of 'circuit-breaking' and 'plausible deniability'. Theoharis, From the Secret Files, also corrob-
orates his portrait of J. Edgar Hoover. The notion of compartmentalization (a genuine problem
in many CIA covert operations) allows Ellroy to have his cake and eat it, since he can fudge
the extent to which the activities of characters like John Stanton were officially sanctioned
(and, if they were, by whom). Nonetheless, the authors of the works mentioned in note 2 would
probably regard Ellroy's account as sensationalist, exaggerated and highly selective in its
emphases. On specific points, it is in fact highly implausible - in particular, the idea of Castro
being secretly in collusion with the Mafia and rogue CIA men in the mid-1960s. Elsewhere,
Ellroy is misleading in ways that affect the credibility of his overall interpretation. For example,
CIA analysts were consistently opposed to escalation of the war in Vietnam because they
correctly predicted that victory there was unlikely. Moreover, the agency's associates were
certainly less efficient - and perhaps less ruthless - in suppressing information about their
activities than Ellroy implies. Covert operations were frequently in the news throughout the
1960s. Despite all this, I'd rather read Ellroy than the bland, 'objective' accounts of historians
like Jeffreys-Jones who, by analysing CIA activities purely in terms of effectiveness (and
exclusively from a top-down perspective), unwittingly adopt a Machiavellian tone which risks
normalizing the activities they describe. Covert operations may have been strategically less
important than intelligence gathering but their moral significance is far greater and it is
morality that interests Ellroy. The most significant difference between Ellroy and traditional
historiography is ultimately therefore one of tone (and of form) rather than of content. His
attitude towards the past is fundamentally disrespectful in a way that would never be coun-
tenanced by historians. In particular, he constantly (and mercilessly) judges his characters. He
says, 'If you have the stones to say I can rewrite history to my own specifications ... then you
can get away with it' (Duncan, Third Degree, p. 244).
14 Duncan, Third Degree, p. 249.
15 J. Edgar Hoover did in fact have a 'Do Not File' system to ensure that particularly
sensitive information was never entered in the FBI's central archive. Many of the records kept
in his office were destroyed on his instructions after his death. See Theoharis, From the Secret
Files.
16 Even Jeffreys-Jones, The CIA and American Democracy (which could not by any
stretch of the imagination be regarded as postmodern) emphasizes how perceptions of the
Agency's role affected its standing and therefore its actual capabilities, irrespective of whether
such perceptions were correct. Ellroy is having none of this casuistry.
17 Duncan, Third Degree, p. 244.
18 Hayden White, 'The Fictions of Factual Representation', in Tropics of Discourse,
Baltimore and London, 1978, pp. 121-34.
19 Ellroy, My Dark Places, pp. 103-5.
20 Hayden White, 'The Value of Narrativity in the Representation of Reality', in The
Content of the Form: Narrative Discourse and Historical Representation, Baltimore and
London, 1987, pp. 1-25. The interview below contains a more detailed statement of the
possible relevance of White's ideas in reading Ellroy's novels.
21 See Hayden White, 'The Question of Narrative in Contemporary Historical Theory', in
The Content of the Form, pp. 26-57 at pp. 31-3, which contends that the Annalistes' contempt
for the novel arises from a 'distaste for a genre of literature that puts human agents rather than
impersonal processes at the centre of interest and suggests that such agents have some signifi-
cant control over their own destinies' (p. 33). This is, of course, precisely what attracts me (and,
I am sure, Ellroy) to the novel.
22 Ellroy, My Dark Places, p. 105.
23 Some of the ideas raised in this section are also touched upon in the recent television
documentary 'James Ellroy's Feast of Death', directed by Vikram Jayanti, broadcast on 6 May
2001 in BBC2 Arena.
24 Barthes, Michelet, p. 82.
25 Jud, 'James Ellroy'.
26 From the essay 'My Mother's Killer', Crime Wave, pp. 49-62 at p. 62.
27 My Dark Places, pp. 126-7.
28 For a good summary of Romantic hermeneutics, see Paul Hamilton, Historicism,
London, 1996, pp. 51-81.
29 Ellroy, My Dark Places, p. 323.
30 See (if you have a strong stomach) Derek Raymond, I Was Dora Suarez, London, 1990.
31 See for instance Ellroy, My Dark Places, pp. 157, 323.
32 It should, however, be pointed out that Michelet was quite hostile to the novel and for
much the same reasons as the Annalistes: its emphasis on contingency. He wrote in 1864:
Love is a lottery, Grace is a lottery. There is the essence of the novel. It is the contrary of
history, not only because it subordinates great collective interests to an individual destiny
but because it does not favour the ways of that difficult preparation which in history
produces events. It prefers to show us the lucky casts of the dice.
(Quoted in Barthes, Michelet, pp. 67-8). Ellroy's emphasis on love as a means of transcending
the corruption of history (without ever escaping it - this is an important qualification) might
be seen to confirm Michelet's critique. On the other hand, his insistence that things happen as
a result of a series of complex, 'compartmentalized' and often implicit human interactions
certainly acknowledges the 'difficult preparation which in history produces events'.
33 Black Dahlia, p. 131.
34 Ellroy, Cold Six Thousand, p. 13.
35 Quoted in Mike Davis, City of Quartz: Excavating the Future in Los Angeles, London,
1998, p. 50.
36 Black Dahlia, pp. 210-11.
37 Robert Rauschenburg is quoted to this effect in Lucy Lippard with Lawrence Alloway,
Nancy Marmer and Nicolas Calas, Pop Art, London, 1970, p. 6.
38 See M. Barth (ed.), Weegee's World, Boston, 1998; M. Zuckriegl (ed.), Weegee's Story,
Salzburg, exhibition catalogue, 1999.
39 American Tabloid, p. 580.
40 Big Nowhere, p. 166.
41 My forthcoming book, Pistols! Murder! Treason!, includes pastiches of Ellroy's style,
Now let me tell you who I can't stand, and to top the list I would put that neo-Nazi in
American writing who is James Ellroy ... And to begin with he's not a good writer. He's
a kind of methamphetamine caricature of Raymond Chandler ... Each of his books is prac-
tically a Mein Kampf, it's anti-communistic, it's anti-Mexican, and it's racist.
Ironically, I suspect that many of Ellroy's most loyal readers are left-wing and the extent of
this irony is suggested by the fact that he's happily married to a feminist writer.
47 Duncan, Third Degree, p. 254.
48 Ellroy, Cold Six Thousand, pp. 529, 533.
49 Ellroy, Cold Six Thousand, pp. 153, 511.
50 Benjamin claimed that, 'It isn't that the past casts its light on what is present or that
what is present casts its light on what is past; rather, an image is that in which the Then and
the Now come together, in a flash of lightning, into a constellation. In other words: an image
is dialectics at a standstill': in Eduardo Cadava, Words of Light: Theses on the Photography of
History, Princeton NJ, 1997, p. 64.
51 On illumination and petrification, see Cadava, Words of Light, pp. 5, 22, 43, 59.
52 The classic film noir directed by Jules Dassin, 'The Naked City' (1948), was explicitly
based on Weegee's photographs and borrowed its title from one of his books.
53 Hubert Cornfield, Plunder Road, 1957.
54 Von Dutch Holland was a custom painter of hot-rod cars and bike helmets, and so on
in 1960s California. His work fed into Californian Pop Art.
55 Ellroy, Cold Six Thousand, p. 566. Here, the historically-documented 'Operation Zorro'
(as it is designated in the novel) is presented as something that exists only on paper, a fabri-
cation created specifically to distract attention from a far more insidious initiative controlled
directly by J. Edgar Hoover himself.
56 The CIA's own Inspector General described in 1967 the 'frequent resort to synecdoche'
in policy discussions.
[We] find people speaking vaguely of 'doing something about Castro' when it is clear that
what they have specifically in mind is killing him. In a situation wherein those speaking may
not have actually meant what they seemed to say or may not have said what they actually
meant, they should not be surprised if their oral shorthand is interpreted differently than
was intended.
(CIA Targets Fidel, pp. 26-35 similarly notes the 'pointed avoidance of "bad words"' during
internal briefings).
57 Don Delillo, Libra, Harmondsworth, 1989. See also Don Delillo, Underworld, London,
1998. Norman Mailer, Oswald's Tale: An American Mystery, London, 1995 is never mentioned
by Ellroy, which is surprising given the parallels between the two men's work.