... called Raising Hell: Ken Russell and the Unmaking of The Devils, and I am so excited about it. Unnaturally so. And only a small percentage of that's because of how hot that cover is. (I would have sex with that cover, though.) (That could just be my Oliver reed fetish talking.)
Life Itself, which is a slow slow read, but in a wonderful way. The chapter I just read on how he can't throw away books, how he's mentally incapable of such a thing, spoke to me on an extraordinaily deep and personal level.
So that's where I am with reading things right now.
Anybody read anything worthwhile lately?