Yes, indeed, what a bad sport. She must be feeling very bitter, as it wasn't even a witty, rueful or ironic piece. I think she'll look back on it and regret writing it. I would, anyway.
At least she admits as such, though. But she should have waited a bit, I think, if she wanted to say what she did. Some of her more salient points (acting v. impersonating) are lost in the bitterness.
She went and sat in the audience of these awards that she despises? She is two faced, she was there because she thought she would win and they didn't... suck it up!
I have published four novels and four books of literary criticism; I'm currently at work on a book called FOR THE LOVE OF BROKEN THINGS: MY FATHER, EDWARD GIBBON AND THE RUINS OF ROME. I teach in the Department of English and Comparative Literature at Columbia University.
Yes, indeed, what a bad sport. She must be feeling very bitter, as it wasn't even a witty, rueful or ironic piece. I think she'll look back on it and regret writing it. I would, anyway.
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She went and sat in the audience of these awards that she despises? She is two faced, she was there because she thought she would win and they didn't... suck it up!
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