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Aging death-metal rock legend Judas Coyne is a collector of the macabre: a cookbook for cannibals...a used hangman's noose...a snuff film. But nothing he possesses is as unique or as dreadful as his latest purchase off the Internet: a one-of-a-kind curiosity that arrives at his door in a black heart-shaped box...a musty dead man's suit still inhabited by the spirit of its late owner. And now everywhere Judas Coyne goes, the old man is there—watching, waiting, dangling a razor blade on a chain from his bony hand.
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Heart-Shaped Box, Joe Hill
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- Année de publication
- 2009
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- Titre
- Heart-Shaped Box
- Langue
- Anglais
- Auteurs
- Joe Hill
- Éditeur
- HarperCollins
- Publié
- 2009
- Format
- souple
- Pages
- 400
- ISBN10
- 0061944890
- ISBN13
- 9780061944895
- Séries
- Mots clés
- Fiction, Histoires vraies, Biographies, Polars & Thrillers, La nature, Fantasy, Animaux, Thriller, Autobiographies et mémoires, Nouvelles, Horreur, Phénomènes surnaturels, États-Unis, Meurtres, Littérature américaine, Mort, Cadeaux pour les messieurs, Chiens, Nouvelles d'horreur, Fantômes et apparitions, Peur, Vengeance, Fuite, Fantasy sombre, Horreur surnaturelle, Biographies de musiciens, Rock, Gothique du Sud, Différence d'âge entre partenaires, Prix Locus
- Première publication
- 2007
- Titre original
- Heart-Shaped Box
- Évaluation
- 3,85 sur 5
- Description
- Aging death-metal rock legend Judas Coyne is a collector of the macabre: a cookbook for cannibals...a used hangman's noose...a snuff film. But nothing he possesses is as unique or as dreadful as his latest purchase off the Internet: a one-of-a-kind curiosity that arrives at his door in a black heart-shaped box...a musty dead man's suit still inhabited by the spirit of its late owner. And now everywhere Judas Coyne goes, the old man is there—watching, waiting, dangling a razor blade on a chain from his bony hand.







