Haunted by the spectre of the Beats and the Boomers, the Hippies and the Punks, today's twentysomethings are desperate for anything that gives them a generational self-image. This waggishly ironic book takes a riotous jab at the Generation X/twentysomething phenomenon and examines various aspects of their pop culture, including music, literature, and politics. Line drawings.
A nice early attack on Generation X, even if I disagreed with certain parts of it. I read this years ago, but I'm interested in knowing how people are going to be looking back on Generation X and what conclusions they're going to come to. After all the time devoted to the Boomers, I can only imagine what people years from now are going to be saying about their brood. This is a good starting point, since it was written in the middle of the 90s.
This was a rather amusing book I inherited from a friend and read. It's definitely aimed at a particular generation at a particular time, and probably wouldn't be very relevant now (except in some ways where society never changes--the alternamonkeys always seem to think their alternative group is a lot more wicked and revolutionary than every group that's rebelled inside the pen just like they are).
What I learned from this book: How to be a cynical asshole.
Seemed like a good idea at the time. This book was the "Stuff White People Like" book of the early 90s. A+ for art by Evan Dorkin, but I'm embarrassed that I read this book and was proud of it for a while.
As a fan of '90s alt-rock but really knowledgeable only about 1920s-40s pop, I read this in 1995 to prepare for a job in the NY Daily News feature section. Not necessary, as it turned out (I was a quick study on the job), but informative and fairly entertaining.
This was a book about my generation, so I read it and recognized a lot of what it was talking about. I could see both the specifics and the generalizations as being essentially accurate, though there weren't many places where I felt like I was listening to people like me talk about people like me. I wasn't too big on the way the generations on either side of us were eyeballed like they were, in essence, either out of touch or whiny babies--I'm not a big fan of anything that suggests only OUR group is the enlightened one--but since the rest of the book both illuminated and mocked our generation too, I guess it was just the style.
I got this because it makes fun of Douglas Coupland and Bret Easton Ellis, two authors I love, and figured whatever else they thought sucked I would probably be into as well. You have to think outside the box, people.