special guest is mystery author Lanny Larcinese. He’s chatting with me
about his new crime novel, Death
in the Family.
his virtual book tour, Lanny will be awarding a $25 Amazon or Barnes and Noble
(winner’s choice) gift card to a lucky randomly drawn winner. To be entered for
a chance to win, use the form below. To increase your chances of
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Lanny Larcinese’s short work has appeared in magazines and has won a handful of
local prizes. He lives in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. He’s a native mid-westerner
transplanted to the City of Brotherly Love where he has been writing fiction
for seven years. When not writing, he lets his daughter, Amanda, charm him out
of his socks, and works at impressing Jackie, his long-time companion who keeps
him honest and laughing—in addition to being his first-line writing critic. He
also spends more time than he should on Facebook but feels suitably guilty for
Lanny. Please share a little bit about your current release.
Death in the Family is the story of Donny Lentini, a talented young man caught between
unrequited love from his mother and a father who is a low-level mob wannabe.
When the father is found murdered with his hands cut off, the mother urges
vengeance. An obvious mob hit, Donny doesn’t know exactly who or why, nor does
he know why they are suddenly interested in Rosie’s Diner, owned by his
girlfriend Pepper’s family and run by her. The two mysteries converge as Donny
becomes more and more adept at dealing with his adversaries with the help of
two close buddies. Donny’s fate at the conclusion of the story may come as a surprise
What inspired you to write this book?
any discernible provocation, popped into my head: two high school boys, one a
bully, meet behind the gym for a confrontation. It was so vivid I had to write
it out and describe it. Then I asked myself, why are they there? So I wrote
that out. Then, what is their backstory? I wrote that out. So like a Big Bang,
the entire story unfolded over months and successive drafts and three years and
many versions later, will see the light of day. Of course, I did much other
writing as Death in the Family lay dormant.
Excerpt from Death in the Family:
into its clients and I could keep watch over him. But it also meant I had to
put up with German’s side-eye and petty bullshit. He couldn’t push me around
like Dad, I was too valuable. I’d mention Joojy’s name, hint how Dad was under
Joojy’s umbrella and watch the green bile of German’s envy flare into blue
flame. Fuck him.
to impress bad guys? I don’t see the payoff. What would happen to Mother and me
if something happened to you? Do you ever think of that?”
about a knife in the heart, especially Mother’s. Where is your damned head? You
can be such a fool sometimes.”
away, unable to see that being on the wrong track meant every station he went
by was the wrong station. I didn’t know how to help him understand his aching
need was little more than a screwed-up premise. Joojy owned him now. Dad had
fully slid into the life. He had made life easy for me—a grassy neighborhood of
playing fields and schools with talented friends who played tennis and
squash—unlike his life of craps, three-card Monte and burning numbers slips. My
life was so much better because he ate shit along the way, but his naïve impetuousness
made him reliable as a tendril of mist and
shoot a pregnant woman and eat a tuna melt on her belly. You know that, right?”
to make money. If you play it straight nobody gets hurt. That’s in the
My work in progress is called “Fire in the Belly,” a novel inspired by
an actual event in 1985 in Philadelphia during which the police dropped a
satchel charge on the row house fortress of the weird, militant cult MOVE.
Sixteen people burned to death and sixty-two row houses allowed to burn to the
did you first consider yourself a writer?
While struggling through my first
novel, caused by my delusion that a facility with language and occasional
eloquence naturally resulted in story-telling skills, I wrote short stories. I
submitted them in contests. When my short work resulted in first prizes at
three successive Philadelphia Writers Conferences, and other work was published
online, I thought, “I can do this.” Much education about craft followed before
I became comfortable with novel writing. (Not sure “comfortable” is quite the
right word; let’s just say, “not intimidated by…”)
Do you write full-time? If so, what’s your work day like? If not, what do
you do other than write and how do you find time to write?
Writing comprises the dominant part of
my time, psychic energy, activity, and conversation. I am a man whose life has
been one of serial obsessions and writing is certainly one, but also by far the
most gratifying and fulfilling over many others that have been rewarding in
their own way. I awaken some mornings with a thank-you prayer, as it’s a
gift—not necessarily skill which may be arguable—but the endeavor.
What would you say is your interesting writing quirk?
leave space for others to talk about their interests and projects.
As a child, what did you want to be when you grew up?
like my dad, a strong man, a reliable and competent one, a protective and
Anything additional you want to share with the readers?
a reader gets what we’re trying to do and likes the way we do it. “All stories
have been told, different only by the manner in which they are told.”