Really. I want to understand, and I don't.
My apologies, first off, if you DO find Jen Lancaster amusing. Somebody (or a lot of somebodies) must, because she's a bestselling memoir author who pumps out a memoir a year. But I just don't get it. A million years ago I read her first memoir, Bitter Is the New Black: Confessions of a Condescending, Egomaniacal, Self-Centered Smartass, Or, Why You Should Never Carry a Prada Bag to the Unemployment Office, about how she lost her spectacularly well-paying job and she and her boyfriend faced being broke, which, for a woman who liked to shop at Prada, was a painful experience. I still remember what I thought: the author was obnoxious and I didn't care at all that she was struggling financially (really, if you make tons of money for a few years, you can't put some of it into savings?*), and it just wasn't that funny. I further thought the book wouldn't go anywhere, and I agreed with lines like this, from an original review of it:
"She's almost gleeful about lacking 'the internal firewall that keeps us from saying almost everything we think,' but she doesn't come off as straightforward, just malicious. (Of course, it's possible she's making up much of her dialogue, which is a little too clever to be believable.)"
Well, four memoirs later, here we are, with Lancaster's latest title, My Fair Lazy: One Reality Television Addict's Attempt to Discover If Not Beinga Dumb Ass Is the New Black or a Culture-up Manifesto.** I know. Why do I keep looking at her memoirs if I can't stand them? It is literally because I want to figure them out. On the one hand, her books read like completely un-edited blog posts, and she seems to think throwing in the word "ass" (and referring to herself as a "dumb ass") constitutes the height of comedy. On the other hand, there must be something about these books that I'm missing.
While reading My Fair Lazy (the motif in this memoir is Lancaster's desire to immerse herself in culture and avoid embarrassing situations like the one where she met her idol, Candace Bushnell, who told her she's really into Baudelaire, and Lancaster had no idea who that was) I tried to keep an eye out for quotable bits that annoyed me, but here's the thing: the whole book annoyed me. Maybe a story from the end of the book will be instructive. For context, Lancaster has been invited to a party where Alec Baldwin is; in the course of the evening, her husband even takes a picture of him because he can't believe he's not wearing a belt. So, as Baldwin is leaving, she decides she wants a picture with him, and this is what she tells her friend later about the encounter:
"'Fletch and I kind of chased after him to see if we could get a shot taken together. But Alec was in a rush and had to go but he wanted to make sure he wasn't snubbing someone important by running off to his dinner. He looks at me--not rude or anything, just direct--and goes, 'I'm sorry, who are you?'
I run my hands through my newly extension-free hair and continue. 'And somehow every single thing I've worked on for all these months totally flew out the window, and I looked him dead in the eye and said, 'New York Times bestselling author, motherfucker.'" (p. 366.)
Now, I sincerely hope she's exaggerating for the sake of story. Otherwise, that's obnoxious (and not in a good way) and I'm on Alec Baldwin's side. You know, maybe when your husband was taking a picture of a beltless Alec Baldwin, earlier in the evening, THAT would have been the time to ask him for a photo, not when he had to get somewhere else.
So please: someone, anyone. Tell me why this woman is, in fact, a New York Times bestselling author.
*I call this "Jerry Maguire Syndrome." My brother couldn't stand the movie Jerry Maguire, primarily because he refused to believe that a super-rich sports agent wouldn't have had some money saved up.
**I also hate her stupid long subtitles.
I haven’t read any of Ms. Lancaster’s books. In fact, I have never even HEARD of her…if that makes you feel any better. I have heard of Baudelaire. I read some of his poetry in college French classes. I doubt anyone will be reading Lancaster’s work 150 years from now.
I also don’t understand how she can have a fourth “memoir”. I guess, when I think of memoir, I think “autobiography”, which should span childhood to adulthood in my mind, not the past five years or so.
Posted by: Ruthiella | 03 September 2010 at 12:34 PM
Even Laurie Notaro ran out of stories about herself and turned to thinly veiled fiction.
Posted by: Kerry | 03 September 2010 at 05:47 PM
Ruthiella,
Well, actually, that does make me feel a little better. And yes, Lancaster herself has said that her books mainly constitute a "guilty pleasure." Still. I like a little more pleasure in my guilty pleasures.
Ah, the memoir vs. autobiography question. A very good one! I think memoir used to be more synonymous with autobiography, but in the last decade they've been so hugely popular that I think everyone's trying to publish everything as memoir--even if their story only covers a year (or even less time). Anyone else got a feeling for this?
Kerry,
This is terrible to admit, but I never found Laurie Notaro all that funny either. I didn't know she'd started writing fiction! Very interesting...maybe that's where Lancaster will turn next.
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 03 September 2010 at 06:01 PM
Yes! Someone else who dislikes Jen Lancaster's writing! I only got past part of her first book before throwing it away. I found her too grating. I don't feel bad saying this since she has a lot of fans already.
Posted by: Valerie | 03 September 2010 at 07:05 PM
She sounds like this generation's Kathie Lee Gifford...except Kathie Lee had a show and she was on every morning. Lancaster has books that we can run right out and avoid.
Posted by: bybee | 03 September 2010 at 09:46 PM
I thought Lancaster's Such a Pretty Fat was funny. I don't get the popularity of Stephanie Klein or Julie Powell. Gah!
Posted by: sherry | 03 September 2010 at 09:53 PM
Thanks for taking one for the team, CR, because I could never pick up this book. This is one of the reasons I'm not a big memoir fan - often there isn't much substance in them especially if the author keeps writing spinning them out. At some point it must become a book of essays about one's life rather than a memoir. Hey, you got me thinking after reading a post about a book I won't read.
I love my husband but I would probably have to shoot him if he noticed that a man or a woman was not wearing a belt at a party let alone taking photographs of it in disbelief. Think of poor Alec Baldwin - what if he noticed someone taking photos of his belt area. These people are just creepy. (Another morning where I comment without enough coffee!)
Posted by: Venta | 04 September 2010 at 09:05 AM
I totally agree about Jen Lancaster and Julie Powell and lump them in the same category. At some point being bold and sarcastic turns into rude and whiny. And that point, for me, is very early on. And don't get me started on their work ethics.
The situation with memoirs is iffy, too. I often read and refer to "comedy memoirs" that are really humorous essays. LC's "American wit and humor" doesn't really cover it. That makes me think of Dave Barry.
Posted by: Molly | 04 September 2010 at 12:58 PM
Valerie!
Yes, "grating" is a perfect word. I never quite know what to do with her as an author; on the one hand, I know she's quite popular so I do want to suggest her to people who like humor writing; on the other hand, it sticks in my craw to do so. I also bring a lot of baggage to the topic because I'm still waiting for a really funny woman to come along and write some books--to me, Lancaster and Notaro don't count. Chelsea Handler can be quite funny but is a little too, ahem, open for everyone; Nora Ephron's quite funny too but skews a bit older in audience (I think), and Hollis Gillespie I actually find very funny but no one has ever heard of her! What do you think? I'm still looking for the female David Sedaris or David Rakoff.
Bybee,
Tee hee, Kathie Lee. Isn't she on the Today show again or something? Yet another good reason to keep the TV turned OFF.
Sherry,
I agree with you about Julie Powell, although my problem with her first memoir is that it read like a completely unedited blog. Now, coming from the author of a completely unedited blog, that's rich, but it's not like I'm slapping a cover on these ramblings and trying to sell them. And "Cleaving" was just a terrible book, ugh, I still shudder just thinking about it.
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 04 September 2010 at 01:37 PM
Venta,
Well, I wasn't so much taking one for the team as I was just trying to figure out this woman's appeal. I don't mind if memoirs are slight, or really more humorous essays--I just want them to actually BE funny if that's what they're purporting to be. And it really has nothing to do with being uppity--Lancaster's been called an author of "chick lit NF"--and I love fiction chick lit. So you'd think I would be her target audience.
Yes, evidently her husband was taking pictures of "celebrity butts" at the party. On the other hand, I would guess Alec Baldwin is probably used to some weirdness from fans. He's hilarious himself but seems like he might appeal, at least partially, to a strange demographic.
I hope by now you've been able to enjoy some coffee! :)
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 04 September 2010 at 03:49 PM
I remember finding Lori Borgman's "I Was a Better Mother Before I Had Kids" amusing. I tried to read Chelsea Hanlder's book & thought it was awful. Got to about page 20. Yuck.
Posted by: sherry | 04 September 2010 at 03:55 PM
I would so love to find a female Sedaris. That would be the humor find of a lifetime.
I confess (wow, I feel like I should be in a small cubbyhole asking for absolution) that I like Jen Lancaster. I don't think she's a great writer, or even a good person, by any stretch. But...I cackled through the first 3/4 of Bitter, and was amused by much of Such a Pretty Fat. The last one was "meh" at best, and I have this one on my shelf and will have to scramble to read it before it's due back.
I think for me the appeal is that she is, indeed, a shallow ass. She's me, if I had a lot more self-esteem, an unwarranted high opinion of myself and my abilities, a ridiculous facility to land on my feet when I should fall on my face, very little depth and self-awareness, and ABSOLUTELY NO FILTER.
Do I like that her writing appeals to me? Oh, hell no. Am I going to stop reading her books? Well, if this one is as disappointing as the last one, then yes, it will be my last. But I stand behind Bitter as shallow entertainment. I like seeing her brought low. I like hearing about the horror that is her living situation. It's fun.
Yes, the writing is horrible. But to be honest, I think Russell Brand is both smarter, better read, funnier, deeper, more self-aware and a better writer than Jen Lancaster, and I had to put down My Booky Wook and slowly back away. Sedaris's last collection also wasn't up to his usual standards.
Hmm, all of this is sounding far more defensive of my guilty pleasure than I intended. I think I'll just summarize by saying no, she's not a good writer, but there's something amusing about someone who is so, so awful and yet so generally harmless.
Posted by: Rachael | 04 September 2010 at 07:40 PM
I started off as a Jen Lancaster fan. But as I've gotten through her books, I don't like her anymore. I'm just so tired of the same attitude, over and over again. The same themed stories. When writers don't grow with their audience, they lose them. I *hate* how in her books she's always telling people to go buy her other books. After her second book, I decided I would only get her books from the library just because that pissed me off.
Posted by: sarah | 04 September 2010 at 11:36 PM
It's sad in the light of so many people in this economy really hurting.
Posted by: Shelley | 05 September 2010 at 10:48 PM
Sherry,
Well, I really like the title "I was a Better Mother..." I'm going to check it out!
Yes, Chelsea can be funny, but is definitely not for everyone--more so in subject matter than anything. I do think she's a more skilled writer than Lancaster, though; at least her chapters/essays read like vignettes and not just some stuff that was rambled into a diary or blog.
Rachael,
Thank you for explaining the appeal. I DID ask, after all. You'll notice that I too made my way through the entire book (and Bitter...) so there is something a bit addicting about it. I think it only bothers me because she writes NF. I read and enjoy a lot of not spectacularly written genre books, particularly romances, and they don't strike me as a personal affront. But somehow for NF I am never willing to accept it as a "guilty pleasure" and let it go at that.
But do you really want to BE the type of person who has no self-awareness and no filter? At least in fiction you know the asses are fictional. Real-life asses who are PROUD of their assiness, that's a little depressing. Again, that's probably just me.
I'm so sorry you didn't like Russell Brand's book! Too many personal details? I must admit I find his stand-up much more clever than the book was, but he still kind of charmed me in My Booky Wook.
Sarah,
Good for you! (I understand spite as a motivating factor, and say kudos on getting her books from the library.) Part of what I don't like about her, I'll admit, is that she does seem to be a very astute marketer. I know that shouldn't make a difference, but when people are a little too smooth? It makes me nervous. Lancaster's particularly ingenious because her smooth marketing ploy is her unsmoothness. "I'm just a girl with no filter! I don't give any of this any thought! Aren't I disarming? Buy my books! Oops! I didn't know it was unsubtle to say that!"
Oh my, I must really have my crank on today.
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 06 September 2010 at 02:47 PM
I haven't read Lancaster, but as for memoir vs. autobiography, the MFA take on it would be that an autobiography is a book that covers your whole life, and it's usually written by someone famous (someone famous enough that people are interested in their whole lives, or think they might be).
A memoir, by contrast, covers only a section of someone's life. Sometimes that's a chronological section -- that's where you get all the books in the genre that I call "I Went and Did This Thing for a Year." Sometimes it's a section defined by a particular theme -- the period where I got sober, the times I've been ill, the walks I've taken with my mother. So you might well write multiple memoirs over time, each with a different focus.
The old director of my program liked to use the term "the literature of memory," which is rather lovely.
Posted by: laura | 07 September 2010 at 12:24 PM
Er, I spent the last week cooped up in my house trying not to pull any stitches. I think I was a little stir crazy when I posted this because I really don't feel all that passionate about her writing. I've met Jen, and she's probably not quite the person she claims to be (ok, she may not be far from it, but still).
I wouldn't want to be as clueless as she is/seems to be, and that is the ultimate problem with her work--she claims to be learning lessons, but you see no evidence of growth or change over time. At the same time, though, I appreciate that she's honest about what a wreck of a human being she is, and some of her little bits o' (non)wisdom make me laugh.
I think I've just read so much dry non-fiction, and so many failed attempts at "depth" and "meaning" that suck all the joy out of reading, that I'm willing to let her take me to the shallows. For me, it's a willingness to take a book on its own terms (though I hold fiction to a higher standard than non, simply because I think fiction writers have more leeway and should damn well take it).
The Russell Brand memoir I read just before you posted your review, so I was excited to see that you enjoyed it. I really wanted to, and to some extent did enjoy his (obvious) talent and intelligence. It just made me so sad, and I didn't want to go through that journey with him.
Posted by: Rachael | 07 September 2010 at 04:23 PM
Re the saving money bit - I suppose they have to keep up the facade, have the house/car/clothes/lifestyle. Besides, saving money might indicate that they doubted the gravy train would continue.
Re Alex Baldwin - perhaps his saying "I'm sorry, who are you?" is his way of saying "Have we been introduced"?
Posted by: Sarah | 08 September 2010 at 02:37 PM
Laura,
I like the phrase the "literature of memory," very much. Thank you for sharing it!
Rachael,
Hey, whatever stitches you're trying not to pull--I hope you are doing all right. Sit down and read some more, take it easy (even if it is Lancaster--I'll allow it!).
Yes, I could see not wanting to go on Brand's journey with him. I hope most of that stuff is behind him now so he can get on with being hilarious and slaying me with his wonderful Essex (is that where it's from?) accent.
p.s. I totally hear you on dry. I've read a lot of bad serious memoirs too, so I get what you're saying.
Sarah,
Yes, the facade, I always forget about the facade. So much energy put into the facades. How do people stand it?
Alec probably recognized her husband as the guy who had been taking pictures of his beltless butt, and didn't want any part of meeting her, I would guess. :)
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 08 September 2010 at 09:33 PM
Well, I certainly am enjoying the comments, which is good, as I'm close to positive I would NOT care for Jen Lancaster's books. "Grating" seems a good description, and I agree about the stupidity of not saving some of the big-bucks paychecks. (I'd start in on a rant as to why our nation is in the hole we're in, at least partially, but what would be the point?) She sounds a self-absorbed, self-obsessed whiner -- most unattractive. Try a different humorous memoir -- by a woman (Constance Feathers) who had her own cabaret show. She talks about life post-divorce in "Secrets of a Mysterious Older Woman," and gives her own secrets to becoming a MOW. She takes off to rural France with a count; he didn't speak English and she didn't speak French, so they spoke the ever popular "Body Language." (Who hasn't done that?!) Then when they could speak each other's languages they found out they had nothing to speak about (who hasn't had that happen?!) So -- Secret No. 16 is, "Never trust Body Language, even if his syntax is sublime.
Posted by: Lizreads | 09 September 2010 at 10:39 AM
Darn it; did the link not work for "Secrets of a Mysterious Older Woman? See http://www.constancefeathers.com
Posted by: Lizreads | 09 September 2010 at 10:40 AM
Ugh, I take it back. I'm so done with Jen Lancaster. This book is the final straw. Boring, boring, boring, and not even fun snark. Grrr.
Posted by: Rachael | 16 September 2010 at 12:14 PM
I received a recommendation for "Bitter is the New Black" in my blog comments. Thankfully I remembered to check your blog before picking up a copy from the library. I love your blog!! Why waste time reading another overrated book. Now how to respond to the comment...
Posted by: Savvy Working Gal | 10 July 2011 at 06:56 PM
Well, Savvy, do check BITNB out from the library if you decide you have to read it. She's a huge bestseller so there's something about her people like...it's just that I don't get it. I'd actually be interested to hear what you think about her, but I know, there's not enough time to read the good books and the books you really DO want to read!
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 11 July 2011 at 10:10 PM
I personally adore her and her books. Sounds like a few of you need to lighten up and enjoy some humor in your life. All of my girlfriends, myself included enjoyed every one of her books. I love that she can laugh at herself and can share her most humiliating moments! Who starts dislike blogs about authors? Too much time on your hands, find more positive and constructive things to do with your time!
Posted by: Amanda | 15 December 2011 at 02:43 PM
I'm glad for you, Amanda, and I'm glad to hear someone likes her--it explains why she's a bestselling author. But what is it about her that's so funny? Do you like that she'll say anything? The focus of her stories? The writing? Who are other authors you enjoy? Really, I just want to understand.
And thanks for your suggestion re: finding more positive things to do, but I personally find that asking questions and trying to understand why readers like the books they do to be a very constructive use of my time. But I'll certainly work on enjoying some humor in my life--just not Jen Lancaster's.
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 15 December 2011 at 09:09 PM
I personally have tried to write to Ms. Lancaster but she has never replied. I was a fan of hers until then. I should have known she was going to use her bitterness and be a chicken.
Really, what's so humorous about her work? I understand the first memoir (Which I bought at a rummage sale for $1). She lost her high paying job, boo hoo. What's the point of the other memoirs?
She needs to watch out. Someday her bitchiness will bite her in the ass.
Posted by: Angry Chick | 05 July 2012 at 06:47 AM
Jealously appears to have gotten to you since no one gives a shit about anything you're writing. Best selling books and TV show in the works w/Martha Stewart don't happen from crappy writing. NPR and Chicago Tribune columns don't happen from crappy writing. Grating. Whining - the kettle calling teapot black. Get over yourselves! She had never professed to be the nobel laureate of writing - she makes people laugh.
Posted by: lindarosen | 09 November 2012 at 12:13 AM
Lindarosen,
Yeah, jealousy is probably a fair charge. I'll admit to jealousy of any NYT bestselling authors, for the royalty checks alone!
I'm glad she makes you and others laugh. We need lots of laughs. Perhaps you need a dose of her good mood right now--you seem a bit angry about this post, which, as you point out, no one gives a shit about, and will certainly not affect Ms. Lancaster's sales or many writing contracts. Sometimes I just like to provide an opening for people who have different opinions about books than the majority does to talk about them. I think that's important too. But I'll try and get over myself nonetheless.
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 09 November 2012 at 08:32 AM
I think everyone that is complaining needs to relax and lighten up! If you don't enjoy relaxed humor of everyday life situations- most Iof which I can identify- then you aren't really living!! Don't suck the joy out of moments! Being happy and laughing and reveling in little, everyday situations is half the fun of life. Somehow I think you are missing the point! Smile- have a glass or two of wine, relax in a tub, and lighten UP!! You probably shouldn't try and read my blog either! Ha!
Posted by: Collyn | 18 May 2013 at 11:18 PM
Collyn,
I can't read your blog--you didn't provide a link to it.
You're probably right that I could lighten up, etc. etc. And perhaps her books would be better if I had a couple of glasses of wine first. Good suggestion! Thanks!!
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 20 May 2013 at 09:07 PM