#louangel

[arc-angel-o]

Would it be crazy to start a Charlie Parker book club on here? If I'm going to read the whole series anyways. Nice thing is people can hop in whenever, cause they can be standalones. I guess, interest check, would anyone wanna join me?

This is my first time reading most of them (except The Lovers, started Every Dead Thing but I'll listen to the audiobook for this) so don't feel shy if you're unfamiliar.

It's about a private detective, Charlie Parker, trying to find who murdered his wife Susan and his daughter Jennifer, with more supernatural elements as the series progresses.

I'm totally in love with this series after reading 1.5 of the books out of 20 something. Charlie is a great protagonist, I adore him so much, and I love Angel and Louis, his best friends. You gotta mention them whenever Charlie Parker comes up, the burglar and hitman who fell in love. So iconic.

Please read these books with me?

[m3rdr]

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[redcrowz]

an art trade i drew back in november for @livisart !!

[m3rdr]

be gay do crime at applebees

[arc-angel-o]

Louis & Angel are so Sam & Max coded

[arc-angel-o]

He sat back in his chair. "But I let it go. In the end, you have to let things go. The things you regret are the things you hold on to." "So is nothing worth holding on to?" asked Rachel. Angel looked at Louis for a while. "Some things are, yeah, but they ain't made of gold."

– pg 251, Every Dead Thing, by John Connolly

[itachi86]

"Angel and Louis found Renys fascinating because it resembled a store from the middle of the last century, somewhere that would clothe you, feed you, and even equip you for the wilderness before sending you on your way with a smile and a lobster fridge magnet that you didn’t need but cost only ninety-nine cents, so what the hell." -The Instruments of Darkness

[itachi86]

Louis was packing for the Netherlands when his cell phone rang. Angel answered, and the expression on his face showed no warmth as he held up the device. ‘You need to change this number,’ said Angel, ‘unless you’re planning on smuggling in the phone when they eventually lock you up.’ Louis tried scowling at him for effect, but Angel had been rendered immune by decades of exposure. ‘Who are you,’ said Louis, ‘my mother?’ ‘If I was your mother, I wouldn’t admit it.’ -The Nameless Ones