


In chapter after chapter, in a voice consistently recognizable as her own, Fey simply tells stories of her life.

inside lies a collection of autobiographical essays that should (but of course won’t) prove once and for all that pretty is nowhere near as important as funny, and funny doesn’t work without that rare balance of truth and heart. any concern that Fey, like so many before her, has been ruined by fame is quickly dispelled by Bossypants, a book that reminds you why Fey has succeeded where so many have failed - because she is precise, professional and hilarious.
