Thursday, 17 May 2007

My Cold, Dead Hands

Hi Guys,

Tonight I launch at Paraparaumu Library on the Kapiti Coast of NZ my new thriller 'From My Cold, Dead Hands'. You probably recognsie the quote from Charlton Heston, holding a musket aloft in 2001 to defy Al Gore to restrict the NRA's constitutional right to bear arms. You may not know that Charlton came to NZ in 1966 to play tennis with rgeat NZ runner Peter Snell and lecture on movies. I saw and met the then top movie star in world, Oscar for 'Ben Hur' not long before. I interviewed him for a local magazine. The prologue to my thriller recreates that period when LBJ also came here a few months later druming up support for the Vietnam war. The thriller is set in the present day, with a local oil lobbyist still collecting Heston memorabilia after meeting him back then. NZ is on the verge of a major oil strike and the lobbyist is acting for a big international oil company. His cousin is a professor of geomorphology who has warned against the dangers of drilling into supposed dead submarine volcanoes. The lobbyist's son tells the story, caught in the middle of this eco pursuit thriller which follows the age-old curse of opil on a national and family level. Sudan of course is the latest casualty of finding oil, but think Russia, China, US, Iran, Iraq, Indonesia, anywhere that the oil find curse strikes. I hearby announce I have launched my first blog.

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