The Bookmarks, They Are Eating My Brain

Bacon Salt "is a zero calorie, vegetarian, Kosher certified seasoning salt that makes everything taste like real bacon." Seriously? Gimme some. Let me try it.

• Newsflash: Publishers sometimes reject things that go on to be classics! OK, all sarcasm aside, it's true, and the rejections quoted in this story make me want to go paw through the Knopf archives discussed in the story. Rejection letters — any kind of editorial letters, really — are always fascinating, both for what they say and what they don't say, and for the examination of the editing and writing process. And for the simple fact that sometimes people make mistakes, but other times, they pass on things because the time or the publisher isn't right. If someone other than Scholastic had published Harry Potter, would it still be a phenomenon? I want to think so, but it doesn't always work that way.

• Still on the topic of books, the Booker Prize list has been narrowed to the shortlist. Surprise! Ian McEwan is still on it! I need to read that book. And re-read the wonderful, gorgeous Atonement before I have to arm-wrestle Jason for the right to review December's film adaptation.

• How to be a good restaurant patron: Don't say any of these things. I heart Waiter Rant.

• Today's aggravating news: Southwest Airlines would like to tell you how to dress.

• Today's not-that-surprising news that's probably only of interest to my former-New Yorker self: The Village Voice reports on a study showing that "Four years later, relatively healthy and seemingly resilient 9/11 witnesses near the twin towers—people who witnessed the events with their own eyes—were more sensitive to certain emotional stimuli than people several miles away who learned of the events secondhand."

• And to counter that sad reminder, I leave you with today's dose of awesomeness: Brian K. Vaughan and Joss Whedon, together! I've been saving this one ’til the end of the day. Dessert, if you will.

Atonement

It's yours. No arm-wrestling necessary. My last arm-wrestle was a stunning upset, by the way. For my grandma. I don't play games.

Why am I reading your fine blog at midnight on a Friday night? I've just returned from seeing Stardust at the Motor Vu Drive-In in Dallas, OR. I'm still a little giddy from the film and the drive-in experience, which has become an annual pilgrimage. (One I don't expect to last, what with drive-ins flickering out faster than support for Larry Craig.) Despite being derivative of Princess Bride (in a big way) and the Empire Strikes Back (in a tiny way), Stardust completely charmed me. I remember you liking it, but I can't recall how much. I thought I'd try here. Off to the source...

Jason

Submitted by Jason Blair (not verified) on Sat, 09/15/2007 - 00:19.
Jason! You left a comment!

Jason! You left a comment! This is what comes of not being notified when comments are left - I find them nearly a week later.

A lot of people made the observation about Stardust's similarity to The Princess Bride, which I think is interesting; being a card-carrying Gaimanaholic, I think of it more as the filmmakers having amplified Gaiman's sense of humor to near Goldman-ish levels. But it is there, to some degree, and it's not a bad movie to be compared to, all told. The director, if I remember correctly, has compared it to Bride crossed with Midnight Run...

And yes, for the record, I loved it. Perhaps a little too much.

Submitted by Molly Templeton on Thu, 09/20/2007 - 20:41.

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