A friend of mine went to see Junot Díaz, and this is what I missed. See what happens when you don't live in New York City? You miss out on amazing things like this. Hilton Als (who I would probably faint in the streets if I met), a fellow Bajan, interviews Díaz in a way that seems more like we're watching friends talk on the stoop then a bright-light CNN interview. Amazing amazing amazing.
Labels: interview, junot diaz, the new yorker