Thanks to Eva, I’ve just come across a new series on NPR with a great premise. They are asking for confessions of “…your illicit literary (or not-so-literary) love” and they’ve started with Brad Melzer confessing that, ““Real Men Read (And Love) ‘Twilight’ — Really.”
One of my guilty reading pleasures is definitely New York Magazine. It is full of trashy articles about the unhappy rich, teens doped up on Ritalin, adults too, private school mania, and so forth. I tell myself I have to read it because of my work (as I teach in a school that is the sort often featured), but who am I kidding? I read it for pure pleasure — guilt-ridden.
Anyone else want to ‘fess up?