Up the Amazon Without a Paddle
I had a really hard time getting through this book. When I read the title on the cover, I got the impression that the stories were supposed to be amusing disasters or otherwise funny, but that is not the case. While some of the stories had funny aspects, (perhaps a handful out of sixty), most of the stories were dry, laundry-list like retellings of Lansky’s adventures all around the world. Some of these adventures included hanging out with the military in the Middle East, taking the JFK tour in Dallas, watching a bullfight in Madrid, studying Spanish in Guatemala, moose hunting in Sweden, caving in New Zealand, learning how to surf in Australia, sailing down the Nile in a felucca, and staying awake during a Chinese opera. Most of the time Lansky explores our vast world on his own, but sometimes he brings his family members or girlfriend. At other times, he meets people on the road to take with him. My biggest issues with this book are manifold:
1) The second portion of the title, “60 offbeat adventures around the world,” gave me the impression that the stories would be funny or otherwise entertaining. Don’t ask me why, I couldn’t really tell you; but, Lansky didn’t live up to my expectations in this department, which contributed to my disliking the novel.
2) Lansky has a very bland and straight forward manner of speaking, which made his prose painful to get through.
3) Lansky doesn’t seem like a naturally funny guy-- he tries to interject humor, especially when captioning the few photos that appear in this novel, but they’re just cheesy and not funny. He also has horrid “timing,” which is something you hear about a lot when you talk about a comic’s ability to deliver punchlines. I know this is much harder to do in a written format; but, Lansky really sucks at it.
4) Sometimes you wondered why Lansky bothered to include certain expeditions and stories. For example, he included one about “trying to master the complexities of a dutch toilet,” which is something he failed miserably at. Maybe he was trying to be funny, I don’t know, but the story wasn’t funny and simply demonstrated that he has apparently gone most of his life without figuring out how to use a dutch toilet.
5) Lansky keeps telling us who the “usual suspects” are and it’s bloody annoying. I’m not going to forget that Signe is within a few paragraphs, so you don’t need to tell me about it over and over again. Geez, I get that you’re in a relationship and you’re overjoyed, but I don’t want to hear about it all the frickin’ time.
Now on the flip side, the one thing I liked about the novel was that most of the chapters (or stories if you’d prefer), were about 3-5 pages long. This made it easy to pick up and then put down and digest; but, other than that, I don’t have anything positive to say. So in the end, I would suggest that you give this book a miss and pick up something else to read.Â