Yesterday’s Getting Excited About Stuff was relatively straight forward = It’s Joan Rivers’ birthday. Get hold of a book by/about Joan Rivers and read it.
Well, there wasn’t one at the library and I thought about walking along to the book shop but I was a bit knackered after my long swim (my legs and arms ache a bit today, I kind of entered a trance and just kept going then realised I’d been in there for absolutely ages!). So I headed home and looked around on Kindle on my phone and found a book by Joan Rivers called Murder at the Academy Awards! (There was also one called Men Are Stupid… And They Like Big Boobs but I thought Murder at the Academy Awards looked better.) Can you imagine anything better than a few hours with your head in a potentially-trashy probably-rubbish book called Murder at the Academy Awards?! After the onslaught of Serious Facts and Textbooks that became my life recently, I have been revelling in the more frivolous side of life. I got stuck in.
It’s told from the point of view of a reporter on the red carpet trying to snatch interviews with A-listers arriving at the Oscars. It’s actually told quite well. I was surprised to read on Wikipedia that Joan has a degree in English Literature so what I was expecting – a loud-mouthed Hello! magazine but longer and with more insults – was not what I got. Of course it’s brash, of course the insults fly (Cameron Diaz is given the what-for for wearing a dress that ‘not even Winona Ryder would shoplift’) but it’s done quite well. Don’t get confused here, I’m not telling you all to run out and buy it because it is a work of literary genius. But it’s a fun read for an afternoon off work.
I’m only half way through so the mystery of how the star of the show dies, a young actress who spends her time in and out of rehab, is yet to be solved. The hilarity of the situation that the main character is now in is entertaining reading. She’s having herself admitted to a rehab clinic with a pretend addiction, so that she can dig around and find out some gossip about how the starlet may have died. And she just lost her dog when taking it to the vet. And her bodyguard loves pantsuits. And she loves plastic surgery. It’s all going on in Murder at the Academy Awards!
And so to today. 9th June. Would you believe it? In 1934, on 9th June, Donald Duck made his debut in The Wise Little Hen! So today, I shall spend some time getting excited about Donald Duck. I’ve read up on him. I know all about him and his rivalry with Mickey Mouse. He gets over it eventually and they are the best of friends. I know all about his career in films and his educational programmes for children. I know that he struggles with his temper. I even know what his sayings are. “What’s the big idea?” is his most used. I also know about his health issues, he’s quite lazy and all his friends think he needs to get some exercise. But one time he knocked a shark out with one punch so he’s still pretty strong, even if he is lazy….
I hope you enjoyed that little fact-onslaught about Donald Duck. I feel we would all benefit a little from knowing more about Donald.
So today I am going to dress as a sailor. Well, not really. I’m just going to wear white trousers and a blue jumper. And say “What’s the big idea?” to people. And maybe I’ll watch The Wise Little Hen if I can find it on Youtube.
Posted by The Waiting on June 9, 2012 at 11:33
Love Joan Rivers! There’s a somewhat recent documentary about her that was sad and funny at the same time. Highly entertaining.
Posted by therabbitholez on June 9, 2012 at 16:31
Did you know Donal duck was banned in Finland because he doesn’t wear underwear!
Posted by lazylauramaisey on June 9, 2012 at 17:37
I remember hearing something like that a while back and wasn’t sure if it was true! That’s hilariious.
Posted by davidmcgowan on June 9, 2012 at 17:35
Never mind reading Joan bleeding Rivers you.
The Hunter Inside.
Posted by lazylauramaisey on June 9, 2012 at 17:38
I’m reading both at the same time. I LOVE The Hunter Inside so far.
Posted by davidmcgowan on June 9, 2012 at 17:40
I’ll let you off! That ‘Donal Duck’ typo above made me laugh. I’m imagining an Irish duck who knocks about with gangsters now!
Posted by lazylauramaisey on June 9, 2012 at 17:54
It’s not a typo. That’s his true identity. God, Dave. Get with it. O can’t believe you didn’t know that.
Posted by davidmcgowan on June 9, 2012 at 18:21
Dave? Have you turned into Trigger off Only Fools or something?
Posted by lazylauramaisey on June 9, 2012 at 18:39
You love being called Dave! It makes you feel young and cool.
Posted by davidmcgowan on June 9, 2012 at 18:49
What’s that dear? I’m hung and I rule?
The hearing’s going now I’m getting old….