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- <title>
- Oct. 12, 1992: Books:You'll Flip
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1992
- Oct. 12, 1992 Perot:HE'S BACK!
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- REVIEWS
- BOOKS, Page 90
- You'll Flip
- </hdr><body>
- <p>By JOHN SKOW
- </p>
- <qt>
- <l>TITLE: ET TU, BABE</l>
- <l>AUTHOR: Mark Leyner</l>
- <l>PUBLISHER: Harmony; 168 Pages; $17</l>
- </qt>
- <p> THE BOTTOM LINE: Channel surfing reaches the printed page,
- with a hyperactive eruption of "Huh, whazzat?" humor.
- </p>
- <p> You wouldn't call Mark Leyner's latest comic train wreck
- a great read, but it sure is a helluva flip. In fact, reading
- in the stodgy, outdated sense of paging slowly and attentively
- through a book isn't how you interface with Leyner's hyperactive
- folderol. His stuff is a product rushed to the shelves to fill
- a marketing need: selling books to people who, a generation of
- hotshot young editors earnestly believes, won't and probably
- can't pay attention to more than 200 consecutive words. Since
- Leyner's attention span appears to be about 210 words, or
- three-quarters of a page, before an abrupt and fathomless change
- of topic, he easily outlasts his channel-surfing fans, who can
- flip through his pages making up coherence to please themselves,
- or, as Et Tu, Babe's author does, ignoring it altogether.
- </p>
- <p> And it sure is quotable. Any sentence can be wrenched out
- to produce the "Huh, whazzat?" reaction so cherished by
- reviewers. Let's try page 102: "And the tranquillity of the
- summer evening is shattered by another ten-minute nonstop
- barrage of projectile vomiting from the fifth-floor suite of the
- opulent Casa Grundy." Well, not all experiments corroborate the
- speed of light. Another: "I hated the other children . . . My
- incisors grew four to five inches a year: if I'd stopped
- gnawing, my lower incisors would have eventually grown until
- they pushed up into my brain, killing me."
- </p>
- <p> What is new and brilliant about this novel is its
- hard-edged irrelevance. It's possible that you might find the
- projectile-vomiting sentence in, perhaps, the 43rd chapter of
- Moby Dick. You never can tell. But if you did, Melville would
- have justified it. Leyner just spouts.
- </p>
- </body></article>
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