Sunday, October 19, 2014

Reading is about all I can do, so I'm reading

After AllAfter All
by Mary Tyler Moore

A candid autobiography from one of television's favorite straight women.  I really liked it at first but then it digressed to so-so. Too much breadth; too little depth.  I think I'm giving up on celebrity biographies.  So much of it seemed to be looking back, not living in--told, not lived. I wanted more blow-by-blow memories of the Mary Tyler Moore Show. but it only had the tiniest handful.

I do think she's a totally cool person.  If anyone deserves to write an autobiobraphy, it's she.  I wonder if she dredged up the history from letters and memories rather than having been a diary-keeper?  Maybe only diarists can do good autobiographies.


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