![]() ![]() But the heart of the story is Alexandra’s intense, enmeshed, love/hate relationship with her immature, impulsive and arguably insane mother, whom she describes at one point as “my true love. The earliest moments of Alexandra’s life, including Viva going into labor in the hotel lobby, were captured on video by her father, Michel Auder, an experimental filmmaker.Īs you might expect, a lot of art world luminaries make cameos in the book, including Michel Auder’s second wife, the photographer Cindy Sherman. Griffith draws on a wealth of meticulously detailed research to flesh out Hild's surroundings, which is sometimes dislocating: I became deeply aware, while reading, of how effortless it is for me. ![]() The book recounts Auder’s childhood growing up in the 1970s and ’80s in the grungy glory of Manhattan’s Chelsea Hotel, where she shared a tiny apartment with her mother, Viva, the Warhol underground film star, and her half-sister, Gaby Hoffmann, an actor. ![]() “Seeing Alexandra was sad - a big rug-rat hanging off Viva - she’ll probably turn out a mess.” But Alexandra Auder uses it as the epigraph for her impossible-to-put-down memoir, “Don’t Call Me Home,” a must-read for children of narcissistic parents. But Alexandra Auder uses it as the epigraph for her impossible-to-put-down memoir. Seeing Alexandra was sad a big rug-rat hanging off Viva she’ll probably turn out a mess. It takes guts and a sense of humor to kick off your debut memoir with an insult from Andy Warhol. It takes guts and a sense of humor to kick off your debut memoir with an insult from Andy Warhol. Review: A gusty memoir by child of an Andy Warhol superstar. “Don’t Call Me Home,” by Alexandra Auder (Viking) ![]() This cover image released by Viking shows "Don't Call Me Home" by Alexandra Auder. ![]()
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