Where the Truth Lies
Funnyman David Sedaris admits his latest work stretches the boundaries of autobiography. He’s not alone By John Keillor
Thanks to James Frey and his ilk, writers who cull from their tickle trunk of personal anecdotes are now peddling to a cynical world. After being caught fudging a few details of his own by The New Republic, even best-selling humorist David Sedaris is kicking off his latest collection of essays, When You Are Engulfed in Flames, with the disclaimer that the events described are “realish.” Here, a handful of fellow “memoirists” who confused fact with fiction.
JT Leroy, The Heart is Deceitful Above All Things (2001)
On the page: Jeremiah, son of a West Virginia truck stop hooker
who passes him off as a girl and tutors him in turning tricks.
In the flesh: Laura Albert, a literary hoax artist and Brooklyn-born mother
of one who passes off her boyfriend’s sister as the androgynous LeRoy
for public appearances.
End-game: Sued by film company, book deal dropped, movie adaptation
by Asia Argento sees limited release.
Realish-ness rating: 0/10
Margaret B. Jones, Love and Consequences (2008)
On the page: Half-white, half-native foster child who becomes
a gangbanger in South Central L.A.
In the flesh: Margaret Seltzer, a Caucasian suburbanite raised by biological
parents in ritzy Sherman Oaks.
End-game: Book taken off shelves after the author’s sister contacts
The New York Times and denies the story.
Realish-ness rating: 1/10
James Frey, A Million Little Pieces (2003)
On the page: Violent criminal with a dozen stints in the slammer
under his belt and a penchant for anaesthesia-free root canals.
In the flesh: Alcoholic, check. Drug addict, check. Jailbird, not so much.
Though prison might have seemed like a cakewalk after his televised
mea culpa to an enraged Oprah and her book club.
End-game: Sits at number one on The New York Times best-seller list for
15 weeks. Follow-up memoir sells well.
Realish-ness rating: 3/10
Augusten Burroughs, Running With Scissors (2002)
On the page: Quirky adolescent sent to live with his crazy mother’s even
crazier psychiatrist and his kooky clan.
In the flesh: Quirky adolescent sent to live with his apparently crazy mother’s
apparently even crazier psychiatrist and his kooky clan, turned booze-swilling
ad exec, turned sober scribe.
End-game: Strong-armed by the family to have the memoir reclassified as a “book.” Vindicated when it gets a silver screen treatment starring Gwyneth Paltrow.
Realish-ness rating: 5/10
David Carr, The Night of the Gun (2008)
On the page: Freeloading crackhead and first-time dad living
with dealer-slash-girlfriend in late-’80s Minneapolis.
In the flesh: Cleaned-up and cautious New York Times columnist
who interviews friends and family to corroborate his recollections.
End-game: Carr admits memory, especially that of an addict, is a fickle
mistress. Still, glowing reviews, brisk sales and no proven discrepancies.
Realish-ness rating: 9/10
David Sedaris twists the truth at Massey Hall on Dec. 10. $30–$60. 178 Victoria St., 416-872-4255, www.masseyhall.com.
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