Kickboxing Chick v Kangaroo

Obviously fighting a kangaroo is, well in my onion, pretty barbaric really – and certainly not politically correct today. But it was a common practice for Australian carnivals and circuses to have such an attraction in days gone by.

It is also an element in King of the Outback – and although a work of fiction, I have tried to not present the boxing kangaroo in an exploitative fashion.

But for those who need a boxing kangaroo fix, here’s a clip of moderate amusement. At least the roo doesn’t come out on the negative side of the ledger.

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May sees the launch of King of the Outback, the sixth book in the popular Fightcard series – and my literary debut (writing as Jack Tunney). Accordingly, in a month long celebration, Permission to Kill will be looking back and some of the highlights – and lowlights – of boxing in film and literature – and in music too.

For an up-to-date direct connection with the Fightcard series check out the home page, or for you youngsters, you can follow the Facebook Fan Page.

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Outback Fight Club Pt. 2

This is part 2 of the documentary about Fred Brophy’s Boxing Troupe. As I mentioned yesterday, King of the Outback is set in the world of tent boxing in the 1950s. What this contemporary documentary doesn’t show, is the large amount of aboriginal men who would work the tent boxing circuit as fighters but in the past (probably from the 1920s right through to 1980s).

But none-the-less, this documentary gives you a unique insight into a world that – if it hasn’t died – is certainly on its last legs.

May sees the launch of King of the Outback, the sixth book in the popular Fightcard series – and my literary debut (writing as Jack Tunney). Accordingly, in a month long celebration, Permission to Kill will be looking back and some of the highlights – and lowlights – of boxing in film and literature – and in music too.

For an up-to-date direct connection with the Fightcard series check out the home page, or for you youngsters, you can follow the Facebook Fan Page.

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Hurricane – Bob Dylan

The veracity of Rubin ‘Hurricane’ Carter’s story is still a cause of great debate. But as an Australian on the other side of the world, who wasn’t even born when the events that led to Carter’s incarceration took place, I do not feel qualified to offer an opinion on Carter (or even his boxing career – which is also a point of debate). However, I like the song.

Below is a snippet of the documentary Bob Dylan: The Jesus Years. Uploaded by Dylanradio.

Written by Bob Dylan co-written with Jacques Levy.

Pistols shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out “My God they killed them all”
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For something that he never done
Put him in a prison cell but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.

Three bodies lying there does Patty see
And another man named Bello moving around mysteriously
“I didn’t do it” he says and he throws up his hands
“I was only robbing the register I hope you understand
I saw them leaving” he says and he stops
“One of us had better call up the cops”
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashing
In the hot New Jersey night.

Meanwhile far away in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before and the time before that
In Patterson that’s just the way things go
If you’re black you might as well not SHOW up on the street
‘Less you wanna draw the heat.

Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the corps
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling around
He said “I saw two men running out they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates”
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said “Wait a minute boys this one’s not dead”
So they took him to the infirmary
And though this man could hardly see
They told him that he could identify the guilty men.

Four in the morning and they haul Rubin in
Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs
The wounded man looks up through his one dying eye
Says “Wha’d you bring him in here for ? He ain’t the guy !”
Yes here comes the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For something that he never done
Put in a prison cell but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.

Four months later the ghettos are in flame
Rubin’s in South America fighting for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley’s still in the robbery game
And the cops are putting the screws to him looking for somebody to blame
“Remember that murder that happened in a bar ?”
“Remember you said you saw the getaway car?”
“You think you’d like to play ball with the law ?”
“Think it might-a been that fighter you saw running that night ?”
“Don’t forget that you are white”.

Arthur Dexter Bradley said “I’m really not sure”
Cops said “A boy like you could use a break
We got you for the motel job and we’re talking to your friend Bello
Now you don’t wanta have to go back to jail be a nice fellow
You’ll be doing society a favor
That sonofabitch is brave and getting braver
We want to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this triple murder on him
He ain’t no Gentleman Jim”.

Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
But he never did like to talk about it all that much
It’s my work he’d say and I do it for pay
And when it’s over I’d just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a trail
But then they took him to the jailhouse
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.

All of Rubin’s cards were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus he never had a chance
The judge made Rubin’s witnesses drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
And though they could not produce the gun
The DA said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed.

Rubin Carter was falsely tried
The crime was murder ‘one’ guess who testified
Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
And the newspapers they all went along for the ride
How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool’s hand ?
To see him obviously framed
Couldn’t help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a game.

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living hell
That’s the story of the Hurricane
But it won’t be over till they clear his name
And give him back the time he’s done
Put him in a prison cell but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.

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Outback Fight Club Pt. 1

My novel King of the Outback, which is released later this month, is set in the world of outback tent boxing. As tent boxing is pretty much unique to Australia, I thought a brief lesson was in order.

Below, in four snippets, is Part 1 of a documentary about Fred Brophy, who ran the last boxing tent in the world. As you’ll see, tent boxing is very different to traditional ring boxing – and at times, a pretty tough life for the fighters involved

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I’ll post Part 2 of this documentary tomorrow.

May sees the launch of King of the Outback, the sixth book in the popular Fightcard series – and my literary debut (writing as Jack Tunney). Accordingly, in a month long celebration, Permission to Kill will be looking back and some of the highlights – and lowlights – of boxing in film and literature – and in music too.

For an up-to-date direct connection with the Fightcard series check out the home page, or for you youngsters, you can follow the Facebook Fan Page.

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Rally Around the Drum

This classic song, written by Paul Kelly and Archie Roach, recalls Archie’s time as a tent boxer. Drums of all shapes and sizes were used by boxing troupes to draw crowds to the tent boxing shows that were put on in Outback Australia. Some showmen used big base drums and would march through town, pounding away calling out “Rally around the drum,” which was like a universal catch cry to attract attention and announce that the show was in town.

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May sees the launch of King of the Outback, the sixth book in the popular Fightcard series – and my literary debut (writing as Jack Tunney). Accordingly, in a month long celebration, Permission to Kill will be looking back and some of the highlights – and lowlights – of boxing in film and literature – and in music too.

For an up-to-date direct connection with the Fightcard series check out the home page, or for you youngsters, you can follow the Facebook Fan Page.

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Wonder Woman vs Gargantua

Series: Wonder Woman (Season 1)
Country: United States
Director: Charles R. Rondeau
Starring: Linda Carter, Lyle Waggoner, Richard Easham, Beatrice Colen, Robert Loggia, Gretchen Corbett, John Hillerman, Tom Reese, and Mickey Morton as Gargantua
Music: Artie kane
Title Song: Charles Fox / Norman Gimbel
Based on characters created by Charles Mouton

Wonder Woman was one of the most amazing shows on television in Australia. I know it was successful all around the world, but let me explain the impact in Australia. You see, we only got television in 1956, and that was to coincide with the 1956 Melbourne Olympics. But that was only black and white. Australia didn’t have colour television until 1975.

Sure we had a lot of English and American shows before then, presented in black and white. I remember as a kid, with my crayons drawing Batman. As Batman was in black and white, I had to guess the colour of his costume. At the stage I didn’t know what it was. I was probably too young to read properly, and didn’t have comics, so I drew Batman in red. What I am alluding to, in my clumsy way, is that there were a lot of great TV shows, that to a whole generation of Australian’s existed only in black and white. Bewitched, I Dream of Jeannie, Gilligan’s Island, Hogan’s Heroes, Get Smart, and H.R. Puff ‘n Stuff only existed in black and white.

Then colour television came along. Now, not every household up-graded over night. It took a while for the technology to be appreciated and brought into the individual households. To my mind, and this is just a personal thing – remembering I grew up in rural Australia, not in a big city – there were two shows that leaped off the screen because they were colourful, action packed, and hit at just the right time. One, was The Six Million Dollar Man – and believe me, Steve’s red track suit was dazzling. The other, and certainly more eye-popping was Wonder Woman, which was like a day-glo, fluorescent cartoon on our screen. Wow!

So I have a soft spot for Wonder Woman, even if the series hasn’t aged as well as some of its contemporaries. All I see is colour and excitement – and now that I am older, Linda Carter in a ridiculously skimpy costume.

This episode opens in a Nazi held section of Africa in May, 1942. Wonder Woman is forging through the jungle, when she comes across a German half-track. Before she can react, she is attacked by a giant ape. The ape scoops her up in his arms and lifts her overhead. Just as he is about to throw her down and shatter her spine, she reaches for a whistle around her neck, and blows. Confused, the ape lowers Wonder Woman to the ground gently. Then Wonder Woman peels off her face – it’s a rubber mask – and removes her wig.

The woman masquerading as Wonder Woman, is a Nazi scientist named Erica Bellgarde, who intends to prove that her Pavlovian Response Theory research, controlling animals, can be of use to the Reich.

The ape is named Gargantua, and as you have no doubt guessed, he is being trained to attack and kill Wonder Woman.

Watching from the sideline, are a group of Nazi big-wigs who are appraising the experiment. Among them is Hans Addler (Robert Loggia). He is impressed enough to allow the experiment to move on to the next level.

The story skips forward five months to September 1942, and to Turner Circus, which has just set up on the outskirts of Washington D.C. As you would expect, Erica and Gargantua are part of the circus troupe. And they have a mission, which is to rescue a Nazi spy who has been captured, and is being interrogated.

Gargantua is too strong for the MPs assigned to guard the spy. He overpowers them, and then scales the wall of the building where the spy is being held, and enters through the window. He knocks out a few more guards, then belts the spy, rendering him unconscious. Gargantua slings him over his shoulder, and then exits the way he came in, climbing down the side of the building.

News of the spy’s disappearance is a blow to Steve Trevor (Lyle Wagonner) who was interrogating the spy. However, his assistant Diana Palmer, has a secret identity, and that is as Wonder Woman (Linda Carter). She starts piece down the clues, tracking down Gargantua and the Nazi spy ring.

However, if you were expecting one of the best TV smack-downs ever, between Wonder Woman and a giant ape, as the title of this episode Wonder Woman vs Gargantua would imply, then you would be sadly disappointed. Wonder Woman is an animal lover, and as such, she refuses to fight with the beast, choosing instead to show it kindness, and win it over that way. I guess, anything else would be out of character.

The effects in this episode are rudimentary at best – and Gargantua is clearly a man in a monkey suit (Mickey Morton). Watching it today, it is almost laughable, but it was probably aiming at the same level of believability as The Planet of the Apes movies. It didn’t succeed. But I am a Wonder Woman fan, so I overlook the flaws that would drive most people to distraction. However I would suggest, if you do not have the same in-built affection for this show, you would most likely think it is childish and cheesy. And you’d be right. But that is just what I love about it.

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Crime Factory 10

G’day all. The tenth issue of popular web magazine, Crime Factory is now live.

This issue includes a short piece by me (writing as James Hopwood), called For Your Sighs Only: The Spy-Fi Smut of Clyde Allison, which looks back at the 0008 book series, in all their filthy glory.

But, there’s plenty more in store. For those who want a touch of the hard stuff, best selling author Megan Abbott is interviewed by Andrew Nette; Non-fiction ‘Deposition’ by Josh Stallings; Aussie author David Owen is interviewed by David Honeybone; Fiction by Patricia Abbott, Thomas Pluck, Mark Joseph Kiewlak, Benoit Lelievre, Seamus Scanlon, Rob Loughlin and Deborah Sheldon; Charles Willeford dissected by William Boyle; Nerd of Noir on William Friedkin; Cameron Ashley discusses My Friend Dahmer by Derf Backderf, and more.

Go on, you know you want to! You can get your copy by clicking here.

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King Kong Escapes (1968)

Country: Japan
Director: Inoshiro Honda
Starring: Rhodes Reason, Mie Hama, Linda Miller, Akira Takarada, Eisei Amamoto

The nuclear submarine, Explorer, a vessel of the United Nations Research Council, under the command of Commander Carl Nelson (Rhodes Reason), is on a mission to discover oil. On route under the Java Sea, Nelson, who also happens to be an expert on anthropology, is talking about the legend of Kong with his first lieutenant, Jiro Nomura (Akira Takarada), and the sub’s nurse, Susan Watson (Linda Miller).

Nelson explains that Mondo Island, which they happen to be passing by, is where the Kong legend is the strongest, and this is backed up by giant stone steps on the island. They are too high for a man to use, and so it is surmised that they were used by somebody much larger. But alas, the Explorer is on a strict deadline, and they do not have time to stop off at Mondo Island to investigate.

Meanwhile, in a secret laboratory at the North Pole, the villainous Doctor Who (Eisei Amamoto) has built a giant robot replica of King Kong – based on Nelson’s anthropological studies – and is espousing the robot’s virtues to the financier of the project, Madame X (Mie Hama). Madame X works for an un-named Asian Government, who want to take over the world.

To do this, they need to acquire an element known as Element X. Element X is so powerful, it will render the Americans and Russians nuclear arsenals obsolete and impotent. The problem is, Element X is extremely rare, with only a few ounces of it ever being discovered. Until now!

At the North Pole, buried deep within a crater, is a deposit of Element X. That is where Robo-Kong comes into the picture. He is the only thing strong and agile enough (aside from the real Kong), to climb into the crater, and burrow through the rocks to the Element.

And that is what happens. Robo-Kong burrows down to the element, however when he reaches it, a magnetic pulse from the element, fries Kong’s circuits. Robo-Kong collapses, and the project is a failure. Madame X is not happy. Doctor Who assures her it is only a set back, and he will work on creating a new improved, insulated Kong.

Back on the Explorer, and underwater rock slide damages the submarine, and they have to stop to make repairs. It just so happens, that the nearest land mass, is Mondo Island, so the sub limps towards that, sailing on the surface.

While the ship is being repaired, Nelson, Nomura and Susan take the opportunity to explore the island. The sub has a hover car, that it can launch, so our heroic trio skim across the water to the island, where they are immediately told by a native that they are trespassing in King Knog’s territory. Do they listen, and return to the sub? No way!

Instead they decide to venture deeper into the interior. Well, at least the men do. They insist that Susan stays ‘alone’ near the hover car. Because that’s the chivalrous thing to do on a strange island, that is possibly inhabited with giant beasts, right? Leave the ladies to fend for themselves!

The men are not even out of ear shot, when Susan is attacked by a dinosaur. She screams (naturally), and her cries awaken the almighty Kong, who was snoozing. Kong comes to her rescue, defeating the dinosaur in battle. Of course, he also becomes infatuated with Susan.

Later Nelson and crew are back on their repaired submarine, and they sail back to New York to alert the world of their discovery. Paying attention is Dr. Who, who figures that the real Kong would be much better at extracting Element X, and he has no circuits to fry. So, he sets out to capture the beasts, sailing on his own private aircraft carrier to Mondo Island. Then he sends out a squadron of helicopters to drop knock-out gas bombs around Kong. The bombs work, and Kong collapses. The unconscious beast is transported to the aircraft carrier and shipped up to the North pole. From there, Doctor Who’s mad scheme gets wilder and bolder.

The ending, which contrives to have King Kong and Robo-Kong battle it out in Tokyo is forced, but a great deal of fun – and let’s face it, if there is one city that film-goers want to see giant monsters slugging it out in, it’s Tokyo.

The special effects in the film have dated – you’d expect that – and you can clearly see some of the wires on the models, but really I wouldn’t have it any other way. Call me sad, call me stupid, or call me deluded, but I got far more enjoyment from King Kong Escapes, than Peter Jackson’s King Kong. King Kong is a giant monster movie, and as such it should be fun. Who cares if the King Kong suit, looks moth eaten and worn. I found King Kong Escapes to be the perfect tonic, or should that be antidote, to all the digitally-graded, soul-less special effects extravaganzas that have been appearing over the last ten years.

I don’t know, but is there something wrong with making a movie in colour? How come films must have a thematic colour from start to finish? Why must a film look blue or green consistently from start to finish? That’s not how I look at the world, but yet film-makers believe it evokes an emotion, or a feeling in the film-goer. Maybe they are right, it does evoke an emotion. Anger. And it makes me want to watch films from the 1960s, where film-makers weren’t restricted to a mono-chromatic colour pallet. Back then, films were colourful and exciting. They were bursting with a hyper-realism that took the viewer out of the everyday lives, into a world that could never be. But now, we get blech!

I know I am sounding like a grumpy old curmudgeon once again, but the thing is, I enjoyed King Kong Escapes far more than the film warrants. Some people may even say that it is trash. So I am trying to work out, why I connected with this film, and all I can suggest, is that it captured something that I find missing in modern films – colour, excitement and imagination.

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Action: Pulse Pounding Tales – Vol 1

Editor: Matt Hilton
Authors: Stephen Leather, Zoe Sharp, Adrian Magson, Col Bury, I.S. Paton, James Oliver Hilton, Joe McCoubrey, Matt Hayden, David Barber, Jochem Vandersteen, Ian Graham, James Hopwood, Iain Purdie, Keith Gingell, Terrence P. McCauley, Asher Wismer, Graham Smith, Andrew Scorah, Paul D. Brazill, Paul Grzegorzek, Mark Dark, Robin Jarossi, Richard Godwin, Laird Long, K.A. Laity…and a few more to come
Publisher: Sempre Vigil Press
Published: May 2012

Growing up in rural Australia, the local bookshop (and I use the word loosely, as it was the newsagent) didn’t have much in the way of Men’s Adventure fiction. It had some of the Dirty Harry series – which was a grubby little series written by Dane Hartman. I still have about five of them. I seem to have lost a few along the way which I lent to people (Clive, if you are reading this, I will hunt you down! You cannot hide. I will find you!) And of course, there were the Conan books – which I also read quite a few. But I don’t recall Nick Carter, Mack Bolan or Remo Williams being on the shelves.

I came to these quite late in life, a by-product of my penchant for stalking second-hand book shops looking for old spy thrillers. But I found I loved them. They were simple, over-the-top, fast paced slabs of entertainment, that could be read quickly.

Earlier in the year, I wrote a review for Matt Hilton’s Cut and Run, which I enjoyed (so far I have enjoyed all of Hilton’s books that I have read – I still have Dominion waiting to be tackled on my Kindle for PC). While reading Cut and Run, I couldn’t help but notice, that in some ways, Hilton’s Joe Hunter adventures were an updated version of the old Men’s Adventure paperbacks – albeit with denser plots, and the punchy writing style adapted for the audiences of today.

It should come as no surprise then, that Hilton has launched a new project called Action: Pulse Pounding Tales. The book is an anthology of stories that purposefully attempt to capture the style of Men’s Adventure stories of the past.

Here’s Hilton’s project spiel:

Does anyone have any familiarity with the 1970s ‘action books’ typified by Don Pendleton’s Mack Bolan: The Executioner, or Warren Murphy and Richard Saphir’s Remo Williams: The Destroyer? Do you remember the UK homegrown westerns by the Piccadilly Cowboys, exemplified by George G. Gillman’s Edge, Adam Steele, or The Undertaker? Have you any memory of barbarian swordsmen like Lin Carter’s Thongor, or Karl Edward Wagner’s Kane? Or even the Kung Fu boom, where we had books like Marshall Macao’s K’Ing Kung Fu: Son of the Flying Tiger?

Those were the days when heroes were heroes and the action was furious and full-blooded. Often as not, the hero was quite the opposite: an anti-hero. But he needed to be, to bring the kind of violent justice to villains worse than him. Political correctness took a back seat, even as the bullets and the karate chops were flying. Basically it was good old harmless fun. It was a case of disengaging your moral compass and getting down with the hero as they took on all comers, and they did it with balletic grace and uncompromising violence. Gratuitous? Yes. Realistic? No. Great fun? You betcha!!!

So here’s what I am planning to do:

I want to bring back the good old days… but with a contemporary twist.

That spiel was six weeks ago, and nearly all the submissions for the project are in, and the book is taking shape.

Writing under the pen name James Hopwood, I am proud to say a story I submitted, called Cutter’s Law made the – pardon the pun – cut. My story will be appearing alongside contributions by established authors such as Stephen Leather, Zoe Sharp, Adrian Magson, Paul D. Brazill, and Hilton himself. There is also a swag of new talent on display, names that may not be household names, but guys who know how to put down a fast and furious tale of adventure.

For Cutter’s Law I tried to come up with a story that captured the style (and possibly the mythology) of the Executioner series. Here’s a brief synopsis.

Sergeant Nathan Cutter of the Australian Army is coming to the end of his tour as a ‘Peace Keeper’ in war torn Iraq. All he wants, is to get home to Sydney and his loving wife and daughter.

On the day of his flight back to Australia, his wife and daughter are killed in a car crash. They are the innocent victims of an underworld gang war, that erupted on the city streets.

When Cutter finds out who is responsible, and the authorities prove impotent, he decides to take the law into his own hands, acting as Judge, Jury and Executioner!

Action: Pulse Pounding Tales will be out in early May 2012 (in about a week or two), so if fast paced, heart-pounding, high-octane adventure is your thing, then keep and eye out for it – you won’t be disappointed!

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Fightcard: Hard Road

Author: Kevin Michaels
writing as Jack Tunney
Published: April 2012

Hard Road is the fifth book in the Fight Card series – and Kevin Michaels is the man behind the Jack Tunney pseudonym for this adventure.

The hero is a fighter named Roberto Varga, and he’s a pretty decent bloke, he just hasn’t had the breaks in life. His boxing career, while nothing to be ashamed of, is not going anywhere fast. As a consequence, his girlfriend, Ginny, keeps nagging him to take a job with her Uncle Manny in a butcher shop.

But Varga still has faith in his capabilities as a fighter, and dreams of the chance to show the world – maybe against a fighter the caliber of Sugar Ray Robinson. However, as the story starts he is battling Big Ray Krupa. Varga wins easily in the end, but doesn’t put Krupa away when he has the chance, which people suggest is stopping him from being noticed. His compassion, is keeping him a middle of the pack fighter.

But then he gets a break. A boxer scheduled to fight top contender, Mickey Boyle, breaks his hand only two weeks out from the scheduled bout. Varga is chosen to be his replacement for the fight. The rub is, Varga and Boyle have a history. Both of them lived in the same orphanage as children, St. Vincent’s Asylum for Boys – where they were taught the noble art by the fighting priest, Father Tim.

But as men, they went their separate ways – choosing different paths in the fight game. They fought a bout seven years previously, with Boyle winning by split decision, but Varga always suspected that Boyle had loaded his gloves on the night of the fight.

This fight is Varga’s chance to prove himself, and for a little payback too. The end fight is dynamite.

Here’s the spiel:

Professional boxers Roberto Varga and Michael Boyle were once pals growing up at St. Vincent’s Asylum for Boys in Chicago. Under the guidance of Father Tim, the fighting priest, they learned values, respect, responsibility, and how to fight fair.

But those lessons didn’t stick with Boyle. Two years after leaving St. Vincent’s, Boyle and Varga face-off in the ring with Boyle pounding out a bloody, lopsided decision, Varga swore wasn’t on the up and up.

In the seven years since, their careers have taken different paths. Guided by unscrupulous manager Tommy Domino, Boyle is positioned for a title shot against Sugar Ray Robinson. Varga, however, has struggled in a career still haunted by the bloody loss to Boyle.

When the boxer scheduled to fight Boyle in Atlantic City breaks his hand two weeks before the fight, Domino scrambles for a replacement. He finds Varga toiling in a Philadelphia gym and offers him the rematch Varga has been waiting years to get. For Varga, it’s a chance to finally even the score, a chance to get the title shot he’s always dreamed about. But Boyle is not the only formidable foe aligned against Varga.

Redemption comes at a bloody price – a price perhaps too high for Varga to pay …

The first four books in the popular Fightcard series

If you have been reading the Fight Card series (and I like to think you are), then you will have noticed that the first four books are set in 1954. I haven’t asked why this is, but I do have a theory – not a very good one, but it’s worth a shot. Here it is.

On March 19, 1954, Joey Giardello knocked out Willie Tory at Madison Square Garden, in what was the first televised boxing prize fight to be shown in color.

Boxing had long been popular, but imagine watching boxing on your television screen, in your own home – in colour. It was a whole new world! Boxing came alive.

Hard Road is set three years later, in 1957. A lot had happened in those three years – chief among them was ‘Rock ‘n Roll’. Boxing now had colour and a beat, and author Kevin Michaels serves up a hard punching tale, set to a hip swiveling soundtrack.

Next up for the Fightcard series:

May sees the launch of King of the Outback, the sixth book in the popular Fightcard series – and my literary debut (writing as Jack Tunney).

Set in Outback Australia, in Birdsville, one of the most remote towns on the planet, two rival boxing tents set up shop in competition with each other. In the sweltering heat, tensions simmer, tempers flare, and a tent burns.

For an up-to-date direct connection with the Fightcard series check out the home page, or for you youngsters, you can follow the Facebook Fan Page.

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