My favorite review of the so-called Gospel of Judas was written by a nonbeliever, Adam Gopnik of the New Yorker. I read it in print when the apocrypha hit the fan last month, and I should have shared it with you then, but I assumed it was pay-per-view. I just found out that it’s not. Please read “Jesus Laughed.” It’s a profoundly moving testimony to the attractiveness of the Real Jesus — even for a man without faith — and Gopnik also manages to capture all the creepiness of the sneering gnostic impostor.