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Authors: Ken Bruen
Introduction
Brant
and
the
Blurring
of
Bravado
We will not now
Or ever
Help you in any form fashion or method
In research
Regarding the Metropolitan Police.
So said Scotland Yard when I asked them for assistance regarding:
Pay scales
Ranks
Jargon
For a planned series on London coppers.
Right,
I thought.
Fuck that.
And wrote the first one:
A White Arrest.
Inventing that term to mean a stunning arrest that would whitewash all previous screw-ups.
I wanted a bad-ass bigoted blunt violent sergeant as the focus, with a surrounding cast of dysfunctional cops in an imagined South East London station, close to where I’d lived for ten years.
Arrogance,
I was told.
And, too, stupidity, for an Irish writer to tackle the London Met.
More fuel to me blaze.
So Brant was born, a maverick of Irish heritage and his own twisted moral code. His motto, screw ’em all:
Hookers
Colleagues
Cops
Journalists
And anyone else who crossed his path.
He used a hurley and a violent demeanor to shock, shake, and pulverize all and sundry. His immediate superior, Chief Inspector Roberts, was a foil to this thug, a decent man forced to stoop to Brant’s methods on many occasions and yet they had a weird and fucked alliance.
PC Falls, a black female from Brixton, was………. the wet dream of the nick………. destined to be prone to:
Coke
Useless men
And the Vixen.
A changing mix of snitches would act as chorus before they succumbed to terrible fates due to Brant’s feckless concern. Through the series, Brant would have one enduring love and idol: Ed McBain, all the novels of the 87th Precinct in the original Penguin Green editions.
It was a unique privilege and grace for me to read with Ed McBain at the Black Orchid Bookshop and talk about………….. Brant!
The movie of Brant,
Blitz
, starring Jason Statham, Paddy Considine, and Aiden Gillen, was enhanced by the opportunity to play an Irish priest.
They opened the movie with Brant and a hurley, to great humorous effect.
An unlikely friend of Brant’s is Porter Nash, named after a pharmacy on the Walworth Road. Openly gay, he was exposed to all of Brant’s rampant bigotry, but they formed a formidable team.
Writing Brant was a blast, just an absolute joy, and if all writing were as much fun and fulfilling, I’d be turning out a book a week.
The White Trilogy
contains all that is essential to the whole series, and even now, in writers’ hindsight and suspicion, doubt and insecurity, I’d write it exactly the same.
Ken Bruen
Galway, Ireland
November 2012
‘He who hits first gets promoted’
‘You can’t just go round killing people, whenever the notion strikes you. It’s not feasible.’
Basic survival: ‘Never trust anyone who puts Very before Beautiful’
Policing, like cricket, has hard and fast rules. Play fast, play hard.
The law of holes: when you’re in one, don’t dig
Law 42: Unfair Play. The Umpires are the sole judges of fair and unfair play
In this world, you turn the other cheek, you get hit with a wrench.
He who laughs last usually didn’t get the joke
‘Like a bad actor, memory always goes for effect.’
‘That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even death may die.’
Maybe my future starts right now.
If he was a colour, he’d be beige.
‘I was a small time crook until this very minute, and now I’m a big-time crook!’
‘What a place. I can feel the rats in the wall.’
‘Love makes the world go round’
Virgin? What’s your problem. Whore? What’s your number.
‘You wouldn’t kill me in cold blood, would you? No, I’ll let you warm up a little.’
To Fall falling have fallen in love
Barney is a dinosaur from our imagination
Lies are the oil of social machinery (Proust)
They have to get you in the end Otherwise there’d be no end to the pointlessness (Derek Raymond)
Which bridge to cross and which bridge to burn. (Vince Gill)
Trying to recapture the great moments of the past.
‘Yada Yada’ or some such (Melanie)
Each angel is terrible (Rilke)
Brown is the new Black (London fashion guide)
My kind of town (Ol’ Blue Eyes)
Something in the way she moves
I have a need (Demian in ‘Exorcist III’)
Acts ending – if not concluding
J is for Judgement (Sue Grafton)
Living next door to Alice (Smokie)
Things are entirely what they appear to be and behind them there is nothing. (Sartre)