So I finished Anna May Wong last night.
I liked reading about her life and all but... it just could have been so much better.
For instance, he was describing a guest appearence on a television show and said that her bottom lip was still stiff from a near fatal stroke two years previous.
This was THE ONLY MENTION of said stroke. You'd think something like that would at least warrant its own sentence!
Ah well... trying to decide what to read next. I'm torn between Brick Lane and Small Island...