Sober Stick Figure is brilliant.
When my book was delivered, I eagerly ripped open the package it came in and thumbed through the book's pages. Wow. I was expecting a few stick figure drawings scattered throughout the text, but there were stick figure drawings on *every* page spread! They were crudely drawn and laugh-out-loud funny. All 269 of them (yes, I later counted the drawings).
Then I sat down with the book and started reading the text. By the time I finished reading the first four sentences, I knew this book was something special:
"The first time I ever tasted alcohol was at my grandma Babe’s house. I was seven years old. My uncle Woody let me take a swig of his beer, and I thought it tasted like sour pee. I knew what pee tasted like because I was a ****ed-up kid."
Sober Stick Figure is, as Amber Tozer describes it in the front matter, “a dark and funny story about alcoholism.” It tells the story of how Tozer fell in love with alcohol, how it took over and complicated her life, and how she eventually came to realize that she had a problem before getting sober more than seven years ago.
Tozer shares hilarious stories and intimate—at times very intimate—details about her life, starting with her days growing up in Pueblo, Colorado, where she is surrounded by alcoholism, both within her family and at the bar/restaurant her mother owns. Working for her mother provides Tozer with security, but she wants more than that. She longs for opportunities and adventures, and that prompts her to make a life-changing solo move to New York City.
The Big Apple is the setting for numerous tales of job hunting, job hopping, love, lust, Tozer’s entry into the world of comedy, and, of course, drinking. Lots and lots of drinking. And that drinking fuels some scary—and amusing—incidents.
"I went on a six-month drinking binge that lead me to get blackout drunk every night. I don’t remember much, but what I do remember is 'waking up' also known as 'coming to' in random places. One time I woke up on a train in Coney Island. The sun was coming up, and I was the only passenger. I was like, 'Holy s***. I’ve always wanted to come here.”
Later, Tozer moves to Los Angeles, where more craziness ensues.
Throughout her narrative, Tozer holds nothing back, always being as brutally honest as she can be. (How brutally honest? Five different stories about urinating in inappropriate places should give you some indication.) But that honesty brings humor along with it, too. Like when Tozer describes her fear with this comical analogy (and a drawing that goes with it):
"I was like a mouse in a factory that made big gigantic ceramic cats, nothing to be afraid of really, but it was still scary."
Although this book is uproariously funny, it also contains some serious, thought-provoking messages. Like when Tozer declares, “Sobriety doesn’t make you automatically smart; it teaches you painful lessons until you become less stupid.” Or when she writes:
"Alcoholism is such a baffling condition, and I’m sure it’s even more confusing to people who aren’t addicts. Normal people who say, 'Stop drinking and stop using drugs. It’s a choice and it’s common sense.' To you I say, 'Ssshhh. You have no idea what you’re talking about. Why don’t you just enjoy your normal brain and logical reactions to life’s troubles while we spin out of control until we find a solution that works for us.'"
I’ve read a lot of books about addiction, many of them memoirs. But Sober Stick Figure is in a league of its own. Amber Tozer has a knack for storytelling, and that makes this book very difficult to put down. Tozer’s ability to write about her struggles in a self-deprecating and relatable way would make this book a winner even without the dark and childlike stick figure illustrations. But, darn…the drawings are amazing. And they make Sober Stick Figure truly unique.