You’ve all heard of James Frey, right? You know, the “Million Little Pieces” author who LIED to Oprah (gasp!) about the essential truth of his memoir. I was never able to work up much indignation; I liked the quirky weird writing of the book, was carried along by the story, and didn’t believe a word of it even before he was revealed to be a liar.  To me, it was not such a big shock.  Writers lie.  They just do.

Now he’s written a new book, and Janet Maslin’s New York Times review is so clever that I want to rush right out and buy it.  Maybe I will, and maybe I won’t.  But the review was brilliant.