I resisted Harvey Fierstein's memoir because I didn't know much about HF. I hadn't liked the Michael Urie revival of "Torch Song," and I thought the book for "Newsies" was OK and not spectacular. But the critic Adam Feldman said Fierstein's memoir is not to be missed--and, with those instructions, I went to the bookstore. I think it's useful to compare Fierstein's book with another recent memoir, "Wandering through Life," by Donna Leon. Like Fierstein, Leon is a world-famous writer. But Leon's book is a flop. It's sort of charming, but it's coy. It reveals nothing about Leon--and it doesn't even address "professional highs," the things it would be (ostensibly) fun to talk about. We learn basically nothing about Leon's writing career. By contrast, Fierstein delivers. He speaks candidly about his alcoholism and his suicide attempt. He is pitiless and funny; when recalling a breakup, he says, "This w...