ROYAL THOUGHTS

From Straight Up's poet laureate, we received this message: "Ever consider running something critical of our president?" And so, per Leon ("Our Calvin Trillin") Freilich:

George W. Bush sometimes suggests that he abandoned reading newspapers when he moved into the Oval Office ... [but he] is known for devouring the sports section. -- USA Today 5/13/2004

PRINCE GEORGE OF D.C. SOLILOQUIZES

To read or not to read: that is the question.
Whether 'tis more compassionate to skip
The gloomy news from Iraq, with all attendant
Accounts of necessary prisoner
Encouragements to join the Coalition
Of the Concerned; or to leave to Rummy,
My heart-close aide and even other self,
The ticklish task of scissoring the clips
That 'scape from my subjects' baser element
And splash like thick, untreated sewer blood
The already-toxic major newspapers
Of the land. To read; to come across
Nay-sayers who never had to bloat a budget
To keep my mighty armies in the field
Warring 'gainst the Devil's own brigades,
Heathen bands of misbegotten brothers,
Craven looters sans the decency
To contribute to my noble party's coffers.
And who will side in the scurvy newspapers
With my fellow troops, my comrades in the trenches
And four-star hotels whose fate, long 'twixt with mine
Since my salad days as a battle-ready fighter
Pilot in the time of my father-King's excursion
Into the sandy landscape one bomby day
Of the still-perfidious Iraqians.
To read the newspapers? And risk the loss
Of action in their hemisemidemi
Pile of gross inaccuracies? Why, look you,
Souvenir pictures -- private, and personal property --
Printed for all the merry moochers to moon
Over and criticize as if my soldiers'
Own sweet memories of a glorious time
Belonged to anyone but them. Shame!
Shame on the peeping Toms of the daily press;
Excepting, methinks, those sporting gentlemen,
Wholly innocent of the Eastern beau monde's
Malevolent taint, who write about Barry Bonds.

May 18, 2004 12:06 PM |

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'WILD SIDE' STILL ROCKS 

Nelson Algren was one of the great American authors of the 20th century, it is no exaggeration to say, and among the most neglected. Consider his underrated classic, "A Walk on the Wild Side." The title -- popularized and co-opted as an idiomatic phrase by Hollywood and Madison Avenue (institutions Algren loathed) -- is familiar to most anyone who speaks English or knows Lou Reed's lyrics. But the novel itself? Hardly.

BUSTER KEATON REVISITED 
Buster Keaton: Tempest in a Flat Hat is not a biography. "This book is merely a fan's notes," Edward McPherson writes in the introduction, although his publisher ignores the disclaimer and calls it a biography on the cover. In fact, the book is a bit of both, a difficult combination to bring off unless you're David Thomson, who set the standard with Rosebud, his penetrating rumination on the life and career of Orson Welles, which was nothing if not a distillation of every obsessive thought he ever had about the myth and the man and all his movies.
LAUREN BACALL, STILL SALTY AT 80 
When Lauren Bacall writes that her singing voice ranges "somewhere between B minus sharp and outer space," she's being candid and funny. It's not every stage star with two Tony Awards for best actress in a musical whose vocal talent offers so little promise. (OK, Harvey Fierstein excepted.) Still less would one admit it.
THE STARS ACCORDING TO BOGDANOVICH 
Peter Bogdanovich's superb collection of movie-star profiles and interviews -- a sequel to Who the Devil Made It, his interviews of top film directors -- begins with an affectionate tale about Orson Welles that reminds us just how intimate the author's connection to Hollywood's greatest has been. But contrary to what we've come to expect from dime-a-dozen celebrities and celebrity interviews not worth two cents, the tale avoids bromidic egotism and journalistic platitudes.
HERMAN WOUK'S LATEST 
It's hard to say which comes off worse in Herman Wouk's latest novel, his first in a decade: the U.S. Congress or the American press. "A Hole in Texas" offers the choice between two emblematic stereotypes: a red-faced opportunist who heads the House Armed Services Committee and a mustachioed investigative reporter for the Washington Post.
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