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ELIZABETH:
Wow, Kevin. Those are some nice pants you are wearing
today.
KEVIN:
Thanks. I bought them for my seven-year-old but he thought they
were too "puffy." Whatever.
ELIZABETH:
Moving right along, I know that you read Arthur
Bradford's book Dogwalker
and loved it, so I wanted to spend some time here talking about
how happy that book makes us. Very. It makes us very happy. Bradford
has a real taste for the bizarre, and he has the perfect voice to
go with it. The stories in his book all have something or other
to do with dogs, but mainly they are about strange people who are
living strange lives in strange ways. I was definitely hooked on
this book by the first paragraph, but the book just got better as
it went along. The last few stories in it are just completely weird,
but they are so good that their weirdness is like a special addition
to the style and the storytelling itself. Let me just say this:
it is not every man who can write a story about a singing muskrat,
a pregnant woman in an iron lung, and a pack of talking dogs, and
then make the characters in the story inspire sympathy from the
reader. Arthur Bradford is my new hero.
KEVIN:
Oh yeah, that talking muskrat thing is sooo laugh-out-loud funny.
There's also a great story about two guys pulling a stunt where
one of them carves initials in an apple with a chainsaw. Doesn't
sound so hard, but when the apple is in someone's mouth, it becomes
treacherous. It's one of those stories where you just cringe because
of the impending massacre. I would say his style is akin to a drinking
buddy telling you really horrible and alluring stories that you're
not sure you want to hear.
ELIZABETH:
But, here's one of the things that just showcases
Bradford's amazingness: he ends that story that chainsaw story on a
high note. He ends it, after all the horror and mayhem, with a little hint
of love. God, that is just so good.
KEVIN:
Yeah, he brings the love. There are actually a lot of books that
have me excited lately. Summer is a good time for me to read because
it's between basketball and football season. You know, I'm not into
baseball at all but the Mariners fever this last season kind of
hit me. We've got a few Ichiro books, but there is one that I'm
particularly fond of. It's a collection of his quotes with an essay
by David
Shields, who is great.
ELIZABETH:
Oh, that Ichiro book is deliciously wonderful. It looks nice, it
feels nice, it is filled with nice things. Baseball
Is Just Baseball is the title. That is one of Ichiro's quotes
about the greatest game ever invented a game that is so much
better than football that I don't even know where to begin admonishing
you Kevin. So I won't. But, I am glad that you love this book as
much as I do, because it really proves how great it is, drawing
a non-baseball fan to a baseball book. Impressive.
KEVIN:
Yeah. I read it in an hour. I'm kind of a sucker for cute quote
books, especially when they're sports-related, like the books by
Charles Barkley and Yogi Berra. Ichiro is almost a Zen version of
Yogi.
Sticking somewhat to the subject of sports writing, we hosted George
Plimpton recently and I had never read his stuff before. He
is so good. You know, he was doing satirical, prankish writing way
before this new school of writers. I was reading The
Best of Plimpton and I was thinking that some of the pieces
could have been published in McSweeney's if McSweeney's
was around in the '70s.
ELIZABETH:
Oh, man. It's funny that you mentioned Plimpton, because he wrote
an article for Harper's a couple of months ago that was all
about his friendship with Terry
Southern. Apparently, Southern was a nut. Not surprising to
know, having now read some of his stuff. Before I get into that,
though, let me just explain that here at Powell's, not only are
books shelved alphabetically by author, but within an author's works
the books are then shelved alphabetically by title. Having said
that, I can now have a legitimate, alphabetical excuse for picking
up a copy of Blue Movie as my first Terry Southern reading experience.
Wow! That book is DIRTY! I mean, I am no prude, but...WOW. It's
all about the making of this, like, esoteric, cutting edge porno
flick. Fine, that should have tipped me off about the book's dirtiness,
but, I don't know, sometimes I tend to gloss over certain facts.
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