I have read only the reviews of Frey's book, not the book itself.
http://snipurl.com/l8xz
The reviews have been excellent, but over the years I've absorbed enough second-hand horror about addictions of all sorts. I will no longer wallow in bodily fluids for the sake of Insight or the cause of High Art.
Shewolf wrote:
Quote:I hate to see people glamorize addiction.
I hate to see people claim that another person is " good" simply because of what they have endured and not what they have become.
The Oprah crowd has done that.
Her background is very different from mind and she well may be more qualified to judge this book, this genre, than I am.
The book is about the life of a middle-class addict. Unlike most addicts, of whatever social class, Frey can translate his degradation into readable prose. He's not only "clean", he's got royalty checks coming in--and his writing deserves those royalty checks.
Personally I'd classify any former addict as "highly improved" whether they were articulate or not. At one point in my life I spent a great deal of time around the Would Be Creative people who used drugs and alcohol as Royal Roads to Insight and Immortality.
Drunken poets aren't very good poets. Wasted poets aren't very good poets. Neither drunks nor druggies are pleasant people to know.
CL--
By all means, read the book. Enlarge your dominion.