Marriage is a mystery to me, both the why and the how of it, but so many of our friends have been divorced that I flatter myself in thinking I understand a little bit about what goes down. And I can’t think of many (or any) of them who stay tight with the people they were so disillusioned by that they could no longer live together. Of course, none of them built a brand with “and” in it, and none of them try to sustain a living milking it. Which could explain why one high-profile review of the Fred Harvey bio contained exactly zero critical evaluation, just a recapitulation of the plot. Maybe the two warring parties writing together as one couldn’t agree if it was good or shit?