Charlie LeDuff is a Pulitzer Prize-winning former correspondent for the New York Times and author, most recently, of the swaggery book "
US Guys."
At its best, his writing has the blunt rugged-individualist machismo of
a Hemingway or a Mailer. At its worst, his writing has the blunt
rugged-individualist machismo of a Hemingway or a
Mailer.
The testosterone oozes from every other word as his prose swings from
insightful and lovely to self-parody, often on the same page. As one
review of "US Guys" in the Times put it: "
He is like Borat without the laughs."
In a new essay for Men's Vogue he writes about being a stay-at-home dad.
And in true LeDuff fashion, he careens from interesting and thoughtful
to completely obnoxious and hackneyed—often on the same page! (Also
hang on a sec, Men's Vogue? Was there no room in Esquire, Details, GQ,
Playboy or, uh, Radar this month?) Anyway, here's his latest missive
from the front. Let's take a look shall we?: