I started reading his mysteries in high school. What an accomplished author. If he wrote it, it was always a good, solid, enjoyable read.
Robert B. Parker, who is largely responsible for the rejuvenation in the 1970s of the hard-boiled genre of crime fiction, died today at his desk at his Cambridge, Mass., home, it was reported. He was 77 years old. I’m honored to say he was a mentor and an advisor when we shared an editor at G.P. Putnam.
A literary descendant of Dashiell Hammett, Raymond Chandler and Ross Macdonald, Parker was best known for his series featuring the Boston-based private detective Spenser, a tough, relentless crime fighter with a tender side. Unlike his investigative predecessors, Spenser kept a house near the Boston Commons, cooked and savored his meals, and had complex relationships with the women in his life, many of whom were accomplished professionals . . .
http://blogs.wsj.com/speakeasy/2010/01/19/robert-b-parker-an-appreciation/Robert B. Parker, the best-selling mystery writer who created Spenser, a tough, glib, Boston private detective who was the hero of nearly 40 novels, died on Monday at home in Cambridge, Mass. He was 77.
The cause was a heart attack, said his agent of 37 years, Helen Brann. She said Mr. Parker had been thought to be in splendid health, and that he died at his desk, working on a book. He wrote every single day, she said.
http://artsbeat.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/01/19/robert-b-parker-mystery-writer-has-died-at-77/Robert B. Parker: