When JFK Jr. died in 1999, I was 12 years old. To be entirely honest, I'm not sure I even knew that a JFK Jr. even EXISTED before he died. Needless to say, this book was not really on my radar... until my aunt handed it to me last week and said, "Here, take this. Let me know what you think!" Having no real choice in the matter, I started the book, which I was assured "reads just like a People magazine article."
Admittedly, Littell is not a Pulitzer prize type of author, but I almost think that's why this book works. I genuinely feel that the book was written, not as a way to exploit tragedy for personal gain, but instead as a means to overcome grief and pain, which Littell implies near the end of the book. Additionally, he seeks to convey the real story of JFK Jr, apart from the sensationalism of the tabloids leading up to, and especially after, his death.
The friendships between men have always fascinated me, mainly because they look so different than the friendships that we forge as women. They seem so much easier, so much more relaxed, lacking the jealousies, misunderstandings, and hurt feelings that so often characterize female friendships. I love the honesty with which Littell communicates the details of his friendship with John - the competitiveness, the good-natured (but still merciless) teasing, and the frank discussions they have about almost everything.
I also appreciate that Littell stays away from topics he admits he knows little about. Very few references are made to the assassination of JFK. Why? Because it's something the author and John talked very little about. Caroline Kennedy is discussed minimally, simply because Littell was not close with her. Even though "Mrs. O," who is more well-known by the author, is talked about often, I never felt that he crossed the boundaries of taste and privacy. Robert Littell shows through this book why he was such a trusted friend to JFK Jr: to him, it's not about the celebrity or the "inside scoop"... it's about getting to know people as they really were, in spite of all the hoopla surrounding them.