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...This is a fear even scarier than the one that seized me a few years ago when I realized that with the aid of my electric blanket, my shower massage, and my Walkman, I no longer had any actual need for people. --Cynthia Heimel |
Saturday, February 20, 1999 References, Part I I spent Shabbos sleeping and reading, as usual, with the emphasis decidedly on the former. As for the latter... I zoomed through Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, by Hunter S. Thompson, and most of But Enough About You, by Cynthia Heimel. Thompson's book, at first glance, might serve as an example of a book in which the author manages to keep the reader on the side of a disagreeable protagonist throughout the book... except that all of the characters are so utterly one-dimensional that it's hard to really care about any of them at all. It's a fast, easy read, but I that's about all I can say for it. Well, that's not completely true. I do think I have a deeper insight into "Duke," from Doonesbury, who simply has to have been based on Raoul Duke. And I suppose I now have a better idea of the effects some drugs can have on a person, although I have no idea why one would want to take them in the first place, which seems a fairly serious omission. But, anyway, two paragraphs is more than enough to devote to discussing this book. Heimel, on the other hand... I love Cynthia Heimel. The fact that this book is over a decade old, and largely concerns itself with yuppies and other 80s stuff matters not a bit. She takes on fashion, pretentiousness, and the eternal battle of the sexes with ruthless, gleeful abandon, and she's very, very good at it. (I wonder if she still writes for The Village Voice? I haven't picked up a copy of that in a while... largely because it's only free in Manhattan, and I haven't been there much lately.)
The problem with posting something to Diary-L late Friday afternoon is that the list moves so fast that if somebody replies to your message, by the time you get back to it on Saturday night, the discussion has already zoomed way past it. I am, in fact, amazed at the sheer number of messages on the list; I'd thought CopyEditing-L was high volume. At least I'm on digest. But I may not last very long, even that way. I don't think I'm going to have the time to keep up with it.
I am not really in the mood to write much else tonight. But two short entries in a row simply won't do. So here, for your reading pleasure, is a list of everything currently on my reference shelf. Said reference shelf is conveniently located in the bookcase right next to my bed, which is also where I do all of my typing, so I can just lean over and grab the book of my choice at a moment's notice. So, from left to right:
Hmmm. This is taking longer than I'd expected, and I'm not even a third of the way through the shelf. How about if I finish this tomorrow? Thanks.
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