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![]() By Dave McElfresh The Inner Elvis, by Peter Whitmer, Ph.D. (Hyperion). Cloth, $22.95; Paper, $12.95 (available in August). HISTORY REVEALS THREE major assaults on literature: the loss of the library of Alexandria, the book burnings in Hitler's Germany, and the bio of Elvis written by Albert Goldman. Goldman's mean-spirited, overly imaginative keyhole observations attempted to yank Elvis from the top shelf of American mythology by revealing potentially demeaning information about the King. Okay, Elvis liked to hide behind a two-way mirror and watch girls stripped down to their panties wrestle each other. Hell, more power to you, El.
To its disadvantage, the book offers a lot of painful prose to wade through ("His style that night was early cunnilingual with a hint of the Massacre of the Innocents," Whitmer writes in describing a concert); but the author means well, and, unlike Goldman, admires Elvis. From the days when Freud wrote psychobiographies of Michelangelo and Moses, it's become obvious that a full quarter of the conclusions drawn would be rightfully dismissed by the subject were he/she still around to respond.
But that still leaves a lot of interesting possibilities in a
book that's far more insightful than Goldman's pulp friction,
or what Graceland's gardener will eventually publish regarding
his dialogues with the King as he walked to his limo.
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