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Having read some of this series out of order, I finally got around to reading Little Elvises, the second of Timothy Hallinan's series about Junior Bender, a professional thief who has gained an unwanted reputation as an unofficial PI for underworld types. In Elvises, Bender has problems by the score, his ex-wife that he still has some feelings for has a new boyfriend, and his 13-year old daughter Rina has gotten her first boyfriend and he does not approve. Bender, who lives out of hotels for usually no longer than a month at a time, has been asked by his current landlady, manager of an old Santa-and-his-Reindeer-themed hotel, to help locate her daughter, who's run off with a cad who may be more dangerous than he appears. Plus, one Lt. DiGaudio of the L.A.P.D. threatens to frame Junior for a home invasion at a judge’s house - even though violent home invasions aren't Bender's style - unless Junior finds a way to get the cop’s elderly uncle out of a murder rap.
Vinnie DiGaudio was a music producer in Philadelphia back in the late 1950s and early 1960s. He got rich by recruiting a bunch of no-talent pretty boys, fixing their hair and teaching them how to imitate Elvis Presley (similar to such real life "rock stars" of the time like Len Barry, Johnny Caswell or Johnny Madara). Most of them had very short-lived music careers. Now, sleazy tabloid reporter Derek Bigelow is dead, murdered and Vinnie, who had threatened the man publicly, looks very good for it, but he insists someone else beat him to it.
Partly complicating the cases, Bigelow was found dead on the Walk of Fame star belonging to "Giorgio". As Rina, who was writing a school paper on these "Little Elvises" informs her dad, Giorgio was the "most pathetic" of DiGaudio's stable, a man-child possessed of exceptional beauty but not talent and was absolutely terrified every time he stepped in front of a camera.
Giorgio had a brief career on TV and film, then suddenly quit while shooting a movie in Hawaii, and then died in a house fire in 1963. But all that and any of the shady dealings in DiGaudio's scene, including those of the Mob, were decades ago, no one would be interested or invested in any of that now, surely...
Vinnie DiGaudio was a music producer in Philadelphia back in the late 1950s and early 1960s. He got rich by recruiting a bunch of no-talent pretty boys, fixing their hair and teaching them how to imitate Elvis Presley (similar to such real life "rock stars" of the time like Len Barry, Johnny Caswell or Johnny Madara). Most of them had very short-lived music careers. Now, sleazy tabloid reporter Derek Bigelow is dead, murdered and Vinnie, who had threatened the man publicly, looks very good for it, but he insists someone else beat him to it.
Partly complicating the cases, Bigelow was found dead on the Walk of Fame star belonging to "Giorgio". As Rina, who was writing a school paper on these "Little Elvises" informs her dad, Giorgio was the "most pathetic" of DiGaudio's stable, a man-child possessed of exceptional beauty but not talent and was absolutely terrified every time he stepped in front of a camera.
It wasn’t that he was tone-deaf. It was more like what he heard in his head was music in whole new keys, keys that had never been played on earthly instruments. It was like the music of the spheres, if the spheres were large, wavering, formless, gelatinous globs of anti-music. And poor Giorgio knew it. His acting was awful, but when he was singing, you could actually feel the kid’s pain. He knew exactly how terrible he was. I felt like I was looking at a dancing bear that had been forced to watch Fred Astaire movies just before he got shoved onstage.
Giorgio had a brief career on TV and film, then suddenly quit while shooting a movie in Hawaii, and then died in a house fire in 1963. But all that and any of the shady dealings in DiGaudio's scene, including those of the Mob, were decades ago, no one would be interested or invested in any of that now, surely...