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The President's Club is a biography of the relationships between modern presidents. Authors Nancy Gibbs and Michael Duffy sell the concept convincingly—nobody quite understands the loneliness and the exhilaration of being a president, they argue, except another president—and they lace the book with short, interesting anecdotes. Here's Lyndon B. Johnson, our neediest president, expressing his loyalty to Dwight Eisenhower:
...I just want you to know that as long as I'm in that office, you are in it, and there's not a privilege of it, or a power of it, or a purpose of it that you can't share. And your bedroom is up there waiting for you, and your plane is standing by your side.
The friendships between the great (and not-so-great) men is touching, and it often bridges the partisan divide. (Except for Jimmy Carter. Jimmy Carter kind of comes across as an asshole to every president.) Club's structure is a little unwieldy, zipping backwards and forward in time, but it's at least exhaustive, and it serves as a backhanded history of the United States from the 1950s to today. Political junkies will be in heaven.