Why write when I can rant?
UPDATE!!!
The paperback edition of Me of Little Faith is currently in stores nationwide. The paperback includes essays not included in the hard cover edition. For more info check out Penguin Books.
Me of Little Faith, is now on shelves and has received great reviews from fans and the press alike. Ferociously funny and potentially offensive to anyone who takes religion too seriously, Me of Little Faith, is Lewis' exploration of the effects of religion and faith on his life. Why tackle religion and faith you ask?
Here's a small excerpt that gives you an idea.....
What am I doing putting my two cents in about religion?
Because I think it’s taken too seriously, and anything that
takes itself too seriously is open to ridicule.
But when you write about people's beliefs, you are asking
for it. Every page in this book has the potential to
offend someone, somewhere, in perpetuity, throughout
the universe. That doesn't even count the critics who will
say it’s not funny enough. Or serious enough. Or spiritual
enough.
Religion, funny? You've got to be kidding. I am kidding,
but it's not going to be seen that way by some people,
which is why you’ve got to keep poking fun at it. After millennia
of religion being used as a club, someone’s got to
search for organized religion's funny bone.
To put it as simply as I can: This is a book about my relationship
to religion, where my—dare I say it?—spiritual
journey has taken me. From the religious dead-ends I
have wandered into the pinpricks of light I have seen and
barely understood, it’s all here, in its complicated and infuriating
glory.
And all of this is just my opinion, the way I look at religion,
what it's meant and not meant to me. And why it makes
me laugh.
So if religion has taken over your life and you don't want
to think about it or laugh about it because it will upset
you, do me a favor:
Don't read the goddamn book. Ever.
And ever. Amen.
And here's the official description from the publisher.....
What do we believe? And for God's sake why?
Those are the thorny questions that Lewis Black, the bitingly funny comedian, social critic, and best selling author, tackles in his new book, Me of Little Faith. And he’s come up with some answers. Or at least his answers. In more than two dozen essays that investigate everything from the differences between how Christians and Jews celebrate their holidays, to the politics of faith, to people's individual search for transcendence, Black explores his unique odyssey through religion and belief.
Growing up as a non practicing Jewish kid near Washington, D.C., during the 1950s, Black survived Hebrew school and a bar mitzvah (barely), went to college in the South during the tumultuous 1960s and witnessed firsthand the unsettling parallels between religious rapture and drug-induced visions (even if none of his friends did). He explored the self-actualization movements of the 1970s (and the self-indulgence that they produced), and since then has turned an increasingly skeptical eye toward the politicians and televangelists who don the cloak of religious rectitude to mask their own moral hypocrisy.
What he learned along the way about the inconsistencies and peculiarities of religion infuriated Black, and in Me of Little Faith he gives full vent to his comedic rage. Black explores how the rules and constraints of religion have affected his life and the
lives of us all. Hilarious experiences with rabbis, Mormons, gurus, psychics, and even the joy of a perfect round of golf give Black the chance to expound upon what we believe and why —in the language of a shock jock and with the heart of an iconoclast.
"To put it as simply as I can," Black writes, "this is a book about my relationship to religion, where my — dare I say it? -spiritual journey has taken me...what it’s meant and not meant to me, and why it makes me laugh."
By the end of Me of Little Faith, you'll be a convert.
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