Book Review: James by Percival Everett
I have mixed feelings about James by Percival Everett. In general, I am not a fan of fan fiction…in other words, taking an author’s work and adding to it. For instance, I love Geraldine Brooks’s writing (Year of Wonders, Horse, People of the Book), but I refuse to read March because it riffs off of Little Women. If Louisa May Alcott had wanted to write a novel about the father of Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy, she would have. After…