What a Dickhead!

This week, James Frey wins The Fug's coveted position of Dickhead of the Week.
Somehow James convinced yet another publisher to publish his recent attempt at fiction, Bright Shiny Morning.
And if that wasn't bad enough, now he's making the rounds and doing interviews, in which he is still crying over the fallout from A Million Little Pieces.
It seems James considers himself a victim. He asserts in an interview with The Bookseller that he was duped by his publisher. Supposedly, he originally submitted the book as non-fiction first. It was the evil publisher who then convinced him to publish it as a memoir.
You see, it was beyond his control.
So, it's really not his fault. He was really just a crappy novelist the publisher took advantage of...and well, if you buy that, then there's a bridge we'd like to sell you.
Poor, poor James.
What a complete and utter tool. James could well be Dickhead of the Century, if he keeps this up.
We'll let you know in 90 years or so. In the meantime, please don't buy this man's book.
But do enjoy our picture of James, as Dickhead of the Week.






