The generous folks at Heeb Magazine  just put up a review of My First Kafka , and they seem to like it: [T]here’s a sense of childlike wond...

David Levithan is my occasional editor and sometimes back-and-forth fan (I love his stuff, he says he loves mine, which I'm pretty okay ...

This is where I was this weekend: We didn't see the Wild Things. Or, we might have. No Spike Jonze, though. And this is one of my three...

Marjolein, of the wonderful Marjolein Book Blog , just interviewed me. She's both one of the most voracious readers on the interwebs, an...

I have no idea what's going on here. But a secular Israeli in a Spider-Man outfit and a shtreimel -- who seems to be accompanied by a g...

Q: What does it take to make me burst into tears at work? A: The trailer for Where the Wild Things Are . I could be critical. I could start ...

I'm the first person to 'fess up to my Maurice Sendak obsession -- Where the Wild Things Are is the only book that my daughter actu...