Maud Newton, whom I adore unreservedly and who knows more about literature then me, and you, and (yes) everyone we know, has come up with a list of ten novels and short stories that should be made into films.
The ever-less-funny joke about Hollywood being out of ideas aside, there’s one place where narrative still rules the coop, so even when they screw it up unmerciful, it’s always good to see a serious attempt by someone — anyone — at a literary adaptation. It means there’s still someone in L.A. who reads, which means hope for us all.
I can’t comment so much on the list she gives, because I’ve only read three out of the ten pieces, and I’m not the type to pick up and pfutz off to the movies anyways, so I’m not even in the I-know-what-I-like group. But I’d love to see these stories get more play.



In an article in this week’s New Yorker