Maureen Dowd yesterday provided me with a follow-up blog entry to my post about her previous column which I called plain old filler. In that column she mentions the recent book about the making of Breakfast at Tiffany's. In her latest column she talks about how the author of said book contacted her after her column and they had an e-mail correspondence re. the sorry state of romantic comedies. most of the column is the book's author's e-mails (the italics are mine.)
Thanks, Maureen, for confirming my suspicion (and thereby giving me a follow-up column as well!)
Will this reflexive/post-modern/meta/mirror-in-a-mirror crap never end?!