The Voice writes that the 1998 book is "about an O'Reilly-esque TV journalist who is trained by an Irish Republican Army terrorist to kill the people who deserve it the most: the broadcast news bastards who interfered with the O'Reilly character's career. It's personal on the political level, too -- his victims include a powerful 'bitch' named Hillary and a fat 'slob' named Martin Moore."
Some are shocked that O'Reilly -- a self-styled moral arbiter who has criticized the coarse language, sex and violence in movies, on television and in pop music -- produced a novel full of coarse language, sex, violence and sexual violence.
Originally a Catholic Feast Day celebrating the life of a Saint who probably did not drive any snakes out of anywhere, it's now down to drinking, wearing green and spotlighting any Irish heritage you can claim, however remote or tangential.
Best news item I read all weekend: Steve Martin is financing an off-campus production of one of his plays because some parents at the Oregon high school where it was being staged have thrown a nutty about its "adult content."
The play, Picasso at the Lapin Agile, is about an imaginary meeting between Einstein and Picasso at a bar in Paris as both men are on the verge of great achievements in art and science.
Choice bits from the letter:
"I have heard that some in your community have characterized the play as "people drinking in bars, and treating women as sex objects." With apologies to William Shakespeare, this is like calling Hamlet a play about a castle."
To prevent the play from acquiring a reputation it does not deserve, I would like to offer this proposal: I will finance a non-profit, off-high school campus production (low-budget, I hope!), supervised and/or directed by Mr. Cahill and cast at his discretion, so that individuals, outside the jurisdiction of the school board but within the guarantees of freedom of expression provided by the Constitution of the United States, can determine whether they will or will not see the play, even if they are under 18.
I predict that the experience will not be damaging, but meaningful.
Along with a staggering number of the rest of you, I saw the Watchmen movie over the weekend.
I first read the Watchmen comics when I was 15 but, unlike some of my favorite comic nuts, was never really dying to see it on the screen. Not because I thought it would necessarily be a heartbreaking failure -- just because I don't think everything needs to cross genres.
And my assessment of the movie is basically that: What, exactly, was the point of this?
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But with Pushing Daisies and Life on Mars canceled out from under me, The Mentalist really failing to live up to its initial potential and Lie to Me beginning to feel like little more than a good premise I am getting a little discouraged with the genre.
But not so fast! Now comes Castle, a detective show about (wait for it...) an eccentric writer who helps the police solve crimes! Starring Nathan Fillion of Firefly and Dr. Horrible Fame!