I was going to start this item by describing an anecdote from Andrew Hudgins’s terrific new memoir, The Joker. But Kyle Minor did this so well in Salon, I’ll let him do the work:

It’s a Top Ten twofer in this Sunday’s New York Times Book Review where Walter Kirn reviews Stephen King’s new novel, Joyland.

We know him as the wise and funny author of 10 splendid novels including Walking Across Egypt, The Floatplane Notebooks and Where Trouble Sleeps. But Clyde Edgerton’s biggest fans call him Papadaddy.

Home town hero Lionel Shriver returned to Raleigh last night to discuss her new novel, Big Brother, at Quail Ridge Books. About 50 people – including a couple-three without gray hair – heard her describe her latest sally into our politically charged landscape: a novel hinged on obesity.

Inspired by her late brother’s weight issues, which contributed to his death at 55, the novel takes off when 40-something Pandora picks up her brother, Edison, at the airport. The once svelte jazz musician has gained hundreds of pounds in the four years since his sister saw him last. The book asks: “What happened?”

Thanks to Alan Furst, there was a nice mention of The Top Ten in Gregory Cowles' column in the New York Times Book Review.

Ann Patchett has offered an eloquent response to the Pulitzer committee that decided not to award a prize in fiction this year. She writes:

"Reading fiction is important. It is a vital means of imagining a life other than our own, which in turn makes us more empathetic beings. Following complex story lines stretches our brains beyond the 140 characters of sound-bite thinking, and staying within the world of a novel gives us the ability to be quiet and alone, two skills that are disappearing faster than the polar icecaps.