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How did I not know about this? Let’s help them out.
Once the partnership program launches later this fall, you’ll be able buy not only ebooks through the Greenlight website, but also sharp new Kobo ereaders in the bookstore! They’ll be here in time for the holiday shopping season. Even if you’ve never considered an ereader before, we feel these readers may tempt you with their aesthetics, practicality, AND the opportunity to support your local independent bookstore.
All my ebook dollars belong to Greenlight. Pester your local indie into getting on board.
Book clubs have become a popular way for day and destination spas to bring in potential clients and to give existing ones an excuse to keep coming back. At the Carlyle Hotel, a monthly literary group began meeting this week at the Yves Durif Salon inside its Sense spa and listen to Erica Jong discuss “Sugar in My Bowl,” a sex anthology she edited.
Not a fan of book clubs or spas, but dammit if this doesn’t sound great.
Alan Jalon confessed to having blasted a young poet 30 years ago. He still felt bad about it, so he decided that he was going to try to correct the review. When he tracked her down, she didn’t want to hear from him. She said, “Why would you revisit the most horrifying experience of my life? I don’t want you to republish this.”
There’s something about the whole bad review/critic/author triangle that has always felt very playground to me, a literary version of pulling pigtails.