

Where to start. Another literary fraud. This time it's a Native American writer named Nasdijj who wrote a memoir about caring for his dying son with AIDS. A friend insisted I read this book. I bought it and saved it for a special time when I was prepared to read a person of color's experience whose life was truly affected by AIDS. It turns out, he is NOT Native American and he did NOT care for a child that died of AIDS. This is a new low.
1 comment:
Aaargh...no wonder the literary fiction market is suffering. All the fiction writers are trying to sell their books as memoirs. Shady, shady, shady.
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