So news broke earlier today that a lost novel written by James M. Cain has been found and will be published by Hard Case Crime next year.
Now I've talked before about my feelings regarding posthumous novels, and those feelings haven't really changed. Especially with works that are incomplete. Such as is the case with The Cocktail Waitress:
So the novel's ending that will eventually be published may not really be the ending that Cain had originally envisioned. Of course, there's no way to know for certain in any event, but still, something about it just doesn't feel right from a writer's standpoint. Then again, from a reader's standpoint it doesn't feel right either. You know how protective fans get. Just look at what happened to Robert B. Parker's Killing the Blues by Michael Brandman. Currently 15 one-star reviews on Amazon, most of which complain that the new writer sucks.
Though, to be honest, Parker wasn't the greatest writer in his later years.
Cain, let's hope, was.
And let's hope that The Cocktail Waitress stays as true to the author's vision as possible.