I’m back from book tour and packing for Disneyworld. What’d I miss?
Well, the National Book Critics Circle
handed out its yearly prizes, and every single winner was a man.
Best novel? Dude.
Best criticism? Dude.
Best poetry collection? A tie between two dudes.
Best biography? A dude, writing about another dude.
It was shocking!
Okay, it was not shocking at all. When you’ve got an organization whose members flat-out admit that they find the male voice more powerful and persuasive than female one (and, m
Published on March 27, 2009 10:43