I have my
first weekend home in four weeks to look forward to, and all I think I want to
do is sleep! Not the exciting life you want to hear about, I know, but man… I’ve
been out of the apartment every day this week from 8am to 10 or 11pm and that’s
not changing tonight.
Tuesday was
the amazing double feature of The Princess Bride and Labyrinth at Yonge-Dundas
Square. Such a good pairing – I want to marry whoever came up with it. We had a
pretty good turn out too, especially for the first movie. And tonight is “The
Ex” – junk food, rides and sideshows galore I guess. I’ll eat fried food til I’m
sick and try to win a giant stuffed bear ;) Tomorrow I’m hosting a par-tay for
a friend’s birthday and Sunday I am sleeping. All day. And not doing anything
else (except all those errands I have to do).
This week’s
book review is Then We Came to the End, by Joshua Ferris.
It’s a few
years old, and well worth reading, especially if you like books written in
unusual ways. This one’s gimmick is that it’s all in first person plural – we ate
lunch, we asked questions. It would remain just a gimmick if the story wasn’t
also fun and compelling. If you’ve ever worked in an office it will probably
resonate a little too strongly. How often do you get home and say things like “Our
coffee machine broke today so we were all a bit frustrated.” Or “Today was
great, we got free pizza!” – Ferris calls it the “corporate we”.
The story
revolves around a group of office workers in an ad agency with the threat of layoffs
looming over them. With endless gossip (some true, some false), a few tragedies
and a bit of farce, Then We Came to the End was a really fun read. There are
inept guards, fired staff coming back to steal chairs, a giant totem pole and
endless pranks. I wish my office was this funny, but am relieved it’s not this dysfunctional!
On another
note, I’ve started watching season 2 of Treme so I have two shows I’m working
my way through (The Newsroom is the other) and will soon add the NZ series The
Almighty Johnsons to that list, as soon as I buy a DVD player ;) Treme, set in
the area of that name in New Orleans, has a lot of the alumni from The Wire and
is about musicians finding their feet after Katrina. It’s moving, musical and a
really beautiful look at a broken city. It hits a little too close to home
sometimes as parallels to Christchurch come up, but I would highly recommend it
to any of you.
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