No shame in the Bronte Book Club. I mean, Wuthering Heights? That's pretty intense stuff for the time, especially from a female author.

I'm all for Delta Blues, was raised on Leadbelly. You've got quite lofty goals for yourself - authentic old gravel men in cheap suits are hard to come by.

Carson McCrullers was a frienemy of Truman Capote, and you know he only hated someone when they were truly good.