{"product_id":"didion-and-babitz-1","title":"Didion and Babitz","description":"\u003cb\u003eNATIONAL BESTSELLER * Named a Best Book of the Year by \u003ci\u003eTime\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eVogue\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eVanity Fair\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eAir Mail\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eHarper's Bazaar\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eThe\u003c\/i\u003e \u003ci\u003eWashington Post\u003c\/i\u003e, and more!\u003c\/b\u003e \u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e \u003cb\u003eJoan Didion is revealed at last in this \"vivid, engrossing\" (\u003ci\u003eVogue\u003c\/i\u003e), and outrageously provocative dual biography \"that reads like a propulsive novel\" (\u003ci\u003eOprah Daily\u003c\/i\u003e) revealing the mutual attractions--and antagonisms--of Didion and her fellow literary titan, Eve Babitz.\u003c\/b\u003e \u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003ci\u003eCould you write what you write if you weren't so tiny, Joan? \u003c\/i\u003e--Eve Babitz, in a letter to Joan Didion, 1972 \u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003eEve Babitz died on December 17, 2021. Found in the wrack, ruin, and filth of her apartment, a stack of boxes packed by her mother decades before. The boxes were pristine, the seals of duct tape unbroken. Inside, a lost world. This world turned for a certain number of years in the late sixties and early seventies and centered on a two-story rental in a down-at-heel section of Hollywood. \u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e7406 Franklin Avenue, a combination salon-hotbed-living end where writers and artists mixed with movie stars, rock 'n' rollers, and drug trash. 7406 Franklin Avenue was the making of one great American writer: Joan Didion, a mystery behind her dark glasses and cool expression; an enigma inside her storied marriage to John Gregory Dunne, their union as tortured as it was enduring. 7406 Franklin Avenue was the breaking and then the remaking--and thus the \u003ci\u003etrue\u003c\/i\u003e making--of another great American writer: Eve Babitz, goddaughter of Igor Stravinsky, nude of Marcel Duchamp, consort of Jim Morrison (among many, many others), a woman who burned so hot she finally almost burned herself alive. Didion and Babitz formed a complicated alliance, a friendship that went bad, amity turning to enmity. \u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003eDidion, in spite of her confessional style, is so little known or understood. She's remained opaque, elusive. Until now. \u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003eWith deftness and skill, journalist Lili Anolik uses Babitz, Babitz's brilliance of observation, Babitz's incisive intelligence, and, most of all, Babitz's diary-like letters--letters found in those sealed boxes, letters so intimate you don't read them so much as breathe them--as the key to unlocking Didion. And \"what the book makes clear is that Didion and Babitz were more alike than either would have liked to admit\" (\u003ci\u003eTime\u003c\/i\u003e).","brand":"Lili Anolik","offers":[{"title":"Paperback","offer_id":46300791242988,"sku":"9781668065495","price":20.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0684\/1791\/3068\/files\/9781668065495.jpg?v=1743073119","url":"https:\/\/intl.allstora.com\/products\/didion-and-babitz-1","provider":"Allstora","version":"1.0","type":"link"}