Yesterday I listened patiently as my mother read me an article about Oprah's book club in our local Sunday paper. As many of you have probably heard, Oprah has decided to open her book club to ALL books. It will be interesting to see what exactly this means. My take on this is that Oprah means all books by authors both living and dead. My mother seems to think it means all books period. I have a hard time imagining Oprah picking genre fiction. She seems to lean more towards serious literary fiction, which my book ain't. Though in her announcement she did say the book club would broaden the field in its selections. But I think she means more non-fiction books. I personally think I have a better chance of being struck by lightning while holding a winning powerball ticket than getting my book picked by Oprah. But I'm glad her announcement made my mother happy. Though now she's going to bug me until I send a copy.
Yesterday I watched
Crooklyn on
TV One's Throwback Theater. Crooklyn is one of my favorite movies. I'm a child of the seventies and Spike Lee really nailed the time period. Plus, I'll watch anything that fine ass
Delroy Lindo is in.
And speaking of fine, it seems actor
Blair Underwood is jumping on the mystery writing bandwagon. I can't wait to read his erotic mystery
series which is being co-authored by
Tananarive Due. Has anyone heard anything more about Blair Underwood's movie adaptation of Due's novel
The Living Blood? I wonder if it's still in the works.