Coupland electrifies us on every page of this witty, wise, and unforgettable novel. Love, death, and eternal friendship can all transpire where we least expect them…and even after tragedy seems to have wiped your human slate clean, stories can slowly rebuild you.
Similar to: The Office (U.S. television show. maybe the British one too...haven't seen it); Joshua Ferris' "And Then We Came to the End"
The Part Where I Write A Paragraph (or a few) which may or may not be about the actual book i'm supposedly reviewing and will most likely end up revealing more about me than it will about said book:
Wow that was incredibly post-modern of me. The first time I actually write anything that lives up to my blog URL-name. Yay me! So as you can probably tell from where this entry has gone so far, I'm changing the nature of this blog a bit. I got bored with it. I want a new format that lets me write more... cuz when i try to write a review and limit myself to talking about one specific piece of writing, I end up hitting a dead end pretty quickly. And that's no fun. And very self-defeating. I like to write. So i'mma write a blog in a format that actually lets me write more than 2 sentences. Yay me squared! So yeah I'll talk about that book, but then I'll digress to other things that occurred to me/were brought to my attention over the course of the day. Then maybe I'll circle back around to the book and try and tie it all together. That will be a fun (and uber impressive) feat of bull-shitting.
So... the book. After reading several mediocre---and some just plain crap---books by Doug Coupland, this was a pleasant surprise. In fact, after Generation X, its my favorite thing he's written. We'll see if that changes after I read Player One, Dysfunctional Family, Girlfriend in a Coma, and the one about the beauty pageant queen. But rather than telling you why its great, I want you to find out for yourself by actually reading it.
The one thing I will say about it is that the way it has the guy writing his own novel within the novel (and we get to read both of these novels) would be cliched by most other authors, but Coupland does this narrative device justice. Which brings me to random conversation of the day that I had #1: Don Quixote. But actually, no I'm tired. I'll just leave it at that a comparison can be made between the two books in their "meta" nature.