I read the following books:
- Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress by Dai Sijie
- Native Speaker by Chang-rae Lee
- Mukiwa: A White Boy In Africa by Peter Godwin
- Breed by Chase Novak
- Lucky by Alice Sebold
- Fresh Girls and Other Stories by Evelyn Lau
- Two Caravans by Martina Lewycka
- This Is How You Lose Her by Junot Diaz
- The Lightning Field by Heather Jessup
Best books: This Is How You Lose Her and The Lightning Field. Diaz has a schtick, but what a schtick. Jessup has no schtick at all. Polar opposites and interesting for my fiction brain since I read one right after the other.
I watched the following things:
- Totoro
- Ponyo
- The Secret of Kells
- Parks and Recreation – I am far too emotionally invested in the lives of Leslie and Ben. Creepily so. I spend my lunch hour each day watching the repeats on Netflix again and again and rooting for characters I know are going to get together. February is my obsession month for things like this. As an example, February 2003 I read Bridget Jones: The Edge of Reason again and again. Get to the end, turn back to the beginning, start over. It’s something to do with the dull light and the fewer days.
- The Wire, season four – I may also be loving this season a bit too much because of memories of Square One with Reg E. Cathey.
- Community returned!
My writing:
Overall, the month was: difficult. Lots of sickness. I felt really low for most of the month, but I have been feeling a bit better the last few days as the sun spends demonstrably more time above the horizon than it did last week.
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This is neat, I like seeing all the narrative art you’ve consumed this month. I’d also forgotten Community is back.
In regards to Parks and Recreation, the seeming necessity of long-to-consummate relationships in comedy shows bugs me. I appreciated the “lets skip all this crap and get married” of April and Andy.
You should also mention why you like Ron Swanson!
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Thanks. Sometimes I feel with all the narrative I’ve consumed, I should just be a narrative machine, but then I wander around and my stories don’t go very far. Oh well.
Maybe I’ll talk about Ron Swanson in an upcoming post.