Sunday, February 28, 2010

I Don't Care About Your Band

Also published at Blogger Critics Network.

Julie Klausner has Double-D-sized breasts.

I have yet to meet Julie or her breasts, but when I discovered this awesome fact, the whole thing made sense. Trouble was, her mammarial revelation didn't come until the second half of her book, so I had to start over.

This, then, is why I read "I Don't Care About Your Band"* two and one-thirds times. Breasts give a man perspective, a couple of reference nipples from which to view the rest of the woman. Until that point I was amused but lost. Once Julie's chest found sharp focus, I had to re-read everything up until the breast-size epiphany; then I had to finish it off (the book, pervs); then I had to re-read all the dirty bits.

The picture in my mind is of a sex-obsessed redhaired girl with big tits, blindfold, in lingerie, groping around a room in a desperate quest for a penis. She's a Jewish Princess at a piƱata party, smashing her way into the pants of any man who shows even the vaguest interest. As an idea for a role-play sex game, that sounds like fun, but as a metaphor for finding someone, it's a disaster. Which is a great word for Miss Klausner's dating life in New York, although by her own admission, it's a selective history.

My question is: How did she miss with those puppies? I constantly referred back to her picture on the cover, wondering how the hell this vixen failed so well so often. Maybe if she'd walked around Manhattan topless, her love life would have been different.

Which of course is the point of the book. Who wants to read about dating suxxess? It's infinitely more fun for we readers to get smug at dating horror. Even hotties don't get laid.

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Something That Might Interest You
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Because we dating and relationship bloggers are a cool bunch, I want to start something new.

I will be sending this copy of Julie Klausner's book to another blogger for review. That blogger will read it and post his or her thoughts, and then send the book on to another blogger for their review, and so on. Everyone who reviews will link back to all previous reviews, thereby forming a kind of extended multi-review.

Should we call this the Blogger Book Review Network or something more snappy?

I am looking for input; if you're interested in participating, whether a better system exists, whatever you think.

Edit: Snaf will be receiving the book to review. She seemed the best fit, being both single and a New Yorker like Miss Klausner. Next week I have another item to check out.




*I Don't Care About Your Band. What I Learned from Indie Rockers, Trust Funders, Pornographers, Felons, Faux Sensitive Hipsters, and other Guys I've Dated by Julie Klausner. ISBN 978-1-592-40561-9

Published by Gotham Books, a divvy of Penguin. They sent it to me, free.


Klausner links [site] [tumblr]

Edited for overuse. Words, that is.

8 comments:

Snafugirl said...

She definitely should have walked around topless.

Wombat said...

It's obvious, isn't it Snaf?

Duh.

Lifebeginsat30ty said...

Haha. So are you saying all DD's should walk around topless and men will fall at them? *taking notes*

There is that indecent exposure problem *thinking*

p.s. Put up a new post after your last comment ;)

Wombat said...

Ah, well, er, I guess that one could infer that's what I said, 30ty.

With the sidewalks of Manhattan already a war zone, every second person going top-commando is unlikely to improve that.

Plus there's that whole loss of mystery thing. (Wondering what's in your blouse is THE BEST game.)

Which is a long-winded way of saying, no, I'm not advocating bare breasts all over Christendom, DD's or otherwise.

BTW DDs or AAs makes no diff to me: they're all FABULOUS.

girlnextdoor said...

I need a Boob job! LOL

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Miss. Ardeth Blood said...

Free books are fun aren't they?

Will be interesting to see what the other points of view on this book are.

Wombat said...

GND you are beautiful just the way you are.

Ixnay the boob job. It ain't the meat, it's the motion, honey.

YES Miss Blood.

We lurv free books don't we?

*smiling*