Vintage Pulp

September 2 2018

THREE’S A CROWD

I know you were expecting a trio, but that third chick was too freaky even for us.

We don’t know why only two women appear on the cover of Three Strange Women. Sleaze author extraordinaire Orrie Hitt occupies the Kay Addams pseudonym for a story of underwear models, nudie photos, dirty movies, and the always popular lesbian evil. There’s Norma, Gail, Susan, and a male love interest, and as our subhead hints, one of the women does end up too freaky for polite society and finds herself in the legal system being sentenced for violent crimes. We have several efforts from Hitt we’ll discuss in more detail later. This one is from 1964 with cover art by unknown.

Beacon Signal, Kay Addams, Orrie Hitt, cover art, literature, lgbt

Vintage Pulp

August 6 2018

SINGLED OUT

But I don't want a new husband. I never even liked the old one.

The Widow is typical Orrie Hitt sleaze about a man torn between nice but sexy Norma, and bad girl Linda, whose husband leaves the narrative early when he cracks up his hot rod. The main character Jerry, a widower who hasn’t been the same since that tragic event, soon finds himself not only caught between the nice girl and the new widow, but being pushed into a murder-for-money plot. This is always a bad idea, but reading Hitt is sometimes a good one, as long as you can appreciate his unique stories without being too concerned with writing ability. We just scored eight of his books, so you’ll be hearing about him in more detail. 1959 on this one, with uncredited cover art.

Beacon Tower, Beacon Signal, Orrie Hitt, cover art, literature

Vintage Pulp

June 18 2018

UNSAFE EX

*sigh* Sense of safety. Last shred of dignity. Trust in people's basic goodness. I think I lost all those tonight.

Sleazemeister general Orrie Hitt’s Ex-Virgin is the story of a gaggle of youthful characters with zero life prospects stuck on the worst street in a jerkwater town. Abysmally dumb boys and girls have sex, cheat on each other, and roll the dice on pregnancy. In the midst of all this an innocent beauty hopes to make a good life for herself. But she lets a boy sample her wares, and once that becomes known her reputation goes down the tubes, with detrimental effects. Put this in the scare-kids-out-of-having-sex category. It’s all very monotonous thanks to Hitt’s colorless writing style. The cover art on this 1959 Beacon edition, which does not depict a scene that occurs anywhere in the story, is by Fred Rodewald, and was adapted from a piece that originally appeared on a September 1949 cover of True Crime Cases.

Beacon Signal, True Crime Cases, Fred Rodewald, Orrie Hitt, cover art, literature, true crime magazine, magazine art

Vintage Pulp

March 10 2018

PROMOTIONAL HYPE

That's a hell of a knee you got there, baby. If the rest of you's anything like that knee the sky's the limit.

The Promoter, which appeared in 1957 from Beacon Books, is about the dirty picture racket, which is ironic considering how often author Orrie Hitt skirted obscenity laws. When the lead character Bill Morgan, normally a writer for an auto magazine, is recruited by a minister to investigate the big city under-the-counter porn racket he finds himself at first thwarted, then in over his head. He’s also supposed to find the minister’s missing daughter. Hmm… wonder where she’ll turn up? You really get the feeling Hitt is speaking from experience when he describes how the porn industry worked during the mid-1950s, but the book isn’t well written. Hitt churned out a novel every couple of weeks, and the haste shows. The best thing we can say is that the scenario is interesting. We know—we aren’t exactly promoting sales of the book, but what can we do? At least the cover art is great. It’s by the excellent Walter Popp, and had been previously used in 1953 for Harry Whittington’s Wild Oats. Click Popp’s keywords below for more visual treats.

Beacon Signal, Orrie Hitt, Walter Popp, Harry Whittington, cover art, literature

Vintage Pulp

May 18 2017

NECK AND NECK

A nuzzle a day keeps the blues away.

A couple of days ago we shared a cover painted by Harry Barton, and today we’re back with assorted examples in the same vein, once again showing instances of neck kissing, or variations very close to that. All of these were also painted by Barton, who clearly had a fine appreciation for female necks. Or male mouths. Whichever.

Barton was a prolific artist who through the ’50s and ’60s produced covers for Avon, Bantam, Dell, Monarch, and Pocket Books. He painted even more fronts with poses close to those seen here, for example men and women kissing normally, but today we decided to stick only to neck kissing. Which by the way is a nice way to spend a few minutes if you have a willing partner.

Orrie Hitt, A L. Roget, Daoma Winston, Curt Donovan, Jason Morgan, Jon Balmer, Jim Layne, Kim Savage, Karl Kramer, Ron Saxon, Harry Barton, Carol Caine, Stephanie Chrisman, Dean McCoy, John B. Thompson, cover art, cover collection, literature

Vintage Pulp

March 10 2017

FIERY REDHEAD

You're finally here. Your apartment's on fire. Someone threw matches in the window. Someone who doesn't like waiting I bet.

Whenever we see this sort of distinctively sculpted red hair on a cover femme fatale we think the artist is Howell Dodd, but Gary Lovisi’s Dames, Dolls and Delinquents: A Collector’s Guide to Sexy Pulp Fiction says this is actually Rudy Nappi’s work on the front of Orrie Hitt’s Sheba. Nappi did his share of sculpturally coifed redheads, so Lovisi is probably right. The cover banner says Sheba Irons would sell anything, which might be true, but her actual job, once she secures it, is to sell cars. She and the other employees at the dealership sucker customers into unscrupulous financing deals, but this is Hitt fiction, which means the details of the business are minimal—the recipe here is sex and scandal. The men at the dealership all want Sheba, and when they eventually find leverage they seek revenge for having been rejected. We’ve seen this called one of Hitt’s worst books, but anyone who would say that really doesn’t know Hitt. There’s no worst—they’re all bad. This one is solidly middle-of-the-road for him.

Orrie Hitt, Rudy Nappi, Gary Lovisi, Dames Dolls and Delinquents: A Collector's Guide to Sexy Pulp Fiction, cover art, literature

Vintage Pulp

September 11 2016

POLE POSITION

These are people who definitely pay attention to the poles.

When you look at lots of paperbacks sometimes a common thread suddenly jumps out at you that went unnoticed before. Such was the case a few weeks ago when we noticed the large number of characters on mid-century covers leaning against poles—light poles, telephone poles, sign poles, etc. We suggested someone should put together a collection, but of course we really meant us, so today you see above and below various characters deftly using these features of the urban streetscape as accessories. Art is from Benedetto Caroselli, Harry Schaare, George Gross, Rudolph Belarski, James Avati, et al. You can see a couple more examples here and here.

Vintage Pulp

May 31 2016

HITT AND MISS

Hi, I'm your neighbor from row two, plot nine. I can't believe how massive your unit is. And your mobile home's big too.

A beautiful girl named Cherry Gordon who was abandoned by her birth mother and raised by adoptive parents gets into the porn racket, lets booze take over her life, runs afoul of the law, and even descends so far into depravity as to consort with lesbians. All this happens because she wants to be a singer and actress—so let it be a lesson never to follow your dreams. The story is written from Cherry’s point of view, which is hilarious considering how little feel as a writer trashmaster deluxe Orrie Hitt has for women. But what does have plenty of feel is Paul Rader’s cover for this 1963 Beacon Signal edition. No trash there.

Beacon Signal, Orrie Hitt, Paul Rader, cover art, literature, lgbt

Vintage Pulp

October 25 2013

MAIN SQUEEZE

And with two balls he goes way inside with his split finger.

In honor of the World Series and all the unintentionally sexual terminology you hear on sports broadcasts—and he manages to squirt that one up the middle!—we thought we’d share this cover for Kozy Books’ sleaze novel Squeeze Play. It was written by Walter Feldspar, whose name is a pseudonym of course, but we don’t know who occupied it. Orrie Hitt is a prime suspect though. Whoever it was, we have to give credit for cleverness—feldspar is a mineral that has no value but makes up the majority of earthly rock. He’s doubtless saying the same about his fiction—no value, but can be found everywhere.

Given enough time anything can accumulate value, though, and such is the case with ’60s sleaze fiction. Kozy output seems more popular all the time, so in acknowledgment of that fact we have a selection of their covers below. You would not necessarily call these pieces completely successful, with their often unreadable yellow-on-white or orange-on-orange text, but in terms of promoting the product the covers told you exactly what you were going to get. The company had a habit of not crediting art, so we’ve nothing for you there. But enjoy the selection anyway, and if you want to see a real Kozy winner, check here.

Kozy Books, Orrie Hitt, Lew Lessing, Guy Andreya, Adam Snavely, Shelly Lowenkopf, John B. Thompson, Eric Thomas, Gail Evans, Robert Bledsoe, Craig Barstow, Walter Feldspar, cover art, literature, cover collection

Vintage Pulp

July 14 2013

KEYHOLES TO THE CITY

Maybe you shouldn't look, but sometimes you just can't help yourself.

A couple of months ago we mentioned the popularity of keyhole themed pulp art and said we’d gather some examples. Well, today’s the day. Below are fifteen pieces of keyhole cover art for your enjoyment.

Jay de Bekker, Orrie Hitt, Peggy Gaddis, Jack Ray, George Maxwell, Ernie Weatherall, Jack Woodford, Harold Q. Masur, Alfred Gesheidt, Fan Nichols, Erskine Caldwell, Alex Pinon, Erle Stanley Gardner, George Maxwell, cover collection, cover art, literature

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HISTORY REWIND

The headlines that mattered yesteryear.

October 6

1966—LSD Declared Illegal in U.S.

LSD, which was originally synthesized by a Swiss doctor and was later secretly used by the CIA on military personnel, prostitutes, the mentally ill, and members of the general public in a project code named MKULTRA, is designated a controlled substance in the United States.

October 5

1945—Hollywood Black Friday

A six month strike by Hollywood set decorators becomes a riot at the gates of Warner Brothers Studios when strikers and replacement workers clash. The event helps bring about the passage of the Taft-Hartley Act, which, among other things, prohibits unions from contributing to political campaigns and requires union leaders to affirm they are not supporters of the Communist Party.

October 4

1957—Sputnik Circles Earth

The Soviet Union launches the satellite Sputnik I, which becomes the first artificial object to orbit the Earth. It orbits for two months and provides valuable information about the density of the upper atmosphere. It also panics the United States into a space race that eventually culminates in the U.S. moon landing.

October 4

1970—Janis Joplin Overdoses

American blues singer Janis Joplin is found dead on the floor of her motel room in Los Angeles. The cause of death is determined to be an overdose of heroin, possibly combined with the effects of alcohol.

October 3

1908—Pravda Founded

The newspaper Pravda is founded by Leon Trotsky, Adolph Joffe, Matvey Skobelev and other Russian exiles living in Vienna. The name means “truth” and the paper serves as an official organ of the Central Committee of the Communist Party between 1912 and 1991.

October 3

1957—Ferlinghetti Wins Obscenity Case

An obscenity trial brought against Lawrence Ferlinghetti, owner of the counterculture City Lights Bookstore in San Francisco, reaches its conclusion when Judge Clayton Horn rules that Allen Ginsberg’s poetry collection Howl is not obscene.

October 3

1995—Simpson Acquitted

After a long trial watched by millions of people worldwide, former football star O.J. Simpson is acquitted of the murders of ex-wife Nicole Brown Simpson and her friend Ronald Goldman. Simpson subsequently loses a civil suit and is ordered to pay millions in damages.