So Oprah interrogates James Frey.
He sips water, slowly. Or so the Times reports.
He let her down. She apologizes to her loyal Book Club fans.
He sips water, slowly.
Fancy, national book critics say truth is important.
Of course it is.
But honestly, why all the hoopla? Leave the guy be. It's not his fault that he can write.
Just like Emeril turned couch-potatoes into masters of au gratin, perhaps Mr. Frey has encouraged a few to actually read.