Discusses "Getting Stylish"--what to expect from a man who turns up the sleeves of a sports jacket--and "Lovers as Accessories"--matching her hair color with his slacks
Eight reviews? Obviously, this book succeeded in avoiding fabulousness. For those of you who haven’t seen it, that’s the subtitle. The author dropped her focus on avoiding fabulousness fairly early on the book. This little collection of stories runs about 200 pages and some astute editing could’ve cut it down to about 40. Written in 1986 before the HIV epidemic took off, this book talks about dating, drugs, relationship issues, raising a kid, and the lowlife I Ching.
I’m purging my bookshelves in the slowest possible manner, by reading the things that are on there. I don’t know how long I’ve had this. I do know if I read three books a week I should have some space by the time I’m 90. I did the math. That’s unfortunately correct.
This felt very dated, which it is from the late 80s. I do want to go back and re-read her first book, which I remember absolutely loving when I read it back in the days, and see how it holds up.
I continue to think that Cynthia Heimel is essentially the ideal older sister - she would have a closet full of cool clothes, and let you borrow them; she would have advice about dating boys, both the stinkers and the gems; she would encourage you to have real friendships without making you think friendship was prissy and perfect-prunes-and-prisms. I found a copy of this at the $1 table and enjoyed reading it again while I did laundry and ran to the grocery store.
This is no *Sex Tips for Girls*, but it has its moments. It's sort of a guide for surviving life in 1980s Manhattan, which is sometimes what I like to imagine I am doing.
I am so pissed off that there's no cover image for this book, since that's probably the best part.