Sisters, how y’all feel? Brothers, y’all alright?” Erykah Badu opens the cult classic “Tyrone” with these two questions to get a feel for the crowd’s energy. I pose those same questions…
At this point in the election, with a little over two weeks until Nov. 8, no one wants to hear Trump’s whiny voice. The only thing getting us through this…
I know people have won the award who didn’t specifically write books, but come the fuck on guys. Zero women? After 115 years of having depressing-ass statistics for the number…
Because some books are red wine books.
Women write books! So do men. We just happened to pick out books written by women, that’s all.
We’re sure the book is amazing too.
One could argue that a “book club for men” is a working defintion of the history of humanities up until very recently, but that is neither here nor there.
The only thing that gives me pause is walking, talking human chain wallet Justin Theroux being cast as Emily Blunt’s ex-husband, but whatever, I’ll deal.
This is the book Kevin Urick does not want you to read.
Dunham and producing partner Jenni Konner are launching an imprint.
Talking anxiety, depression, night sweats and open relationships with Melissa Broder, the woman behind the Twitter handle @SoSadToday and a new book of essays by the same name.
They’re no longer selling the mass-market paperback version of To Kill a Mockingbird that we all had to read in school