I had a
hiatus for the last three, or five months. It's nice to write again. Woooooot!
Although of course, my writing. RIGHT. I'm lacking practice these days. If you
think this book review is lame, please do tell me. Yikes!
Bob Ong's seventh book talks about multitude of subjects about his family,
the voices inside his head he called "Pokemons", logical fallacies of
internet trolls, social media etiquettes, grueling long queues of government
offices, how to be a better reader, being a responsible voter, living alone in
a big city, and ultimately... marriage.
As usual, his target
audiences are young adults as he addresses "coming-of-age" advices
about growing up and learning the cheap tricks of the society.
Once again, he proved to be
a trusted writer (and yes, he impresses me a lot) as he had done numerous
research to come up with the conclusion that he wants to get across. We don't
know his true identity—he has been very secretive about it—but he finally
solidified his mark in the literature by his no nonsense opinions, and backing
it up with his well-researched and reliable information. Away from the usual
light subjects like ABNKKBSNPL Ako, Ong shifted into more socially relevant
topics to make the next generation turn their focus away from themselves
to outward events that makes them functional and responsible adults.
Pandayan bookshop told me
that his works are under Malikhaing Sanaysay or Creative Essays (or
Creative Non-fiction?) genre, so it never has a definitive plot and characters
to begin with. Yet, this documentary is a detailed with enumerations and
knock-out jokes that I can’t help but wonder how much time he has with his
hands. He has read a multitude of topics to create something substantial and
yet so close to the masses.
The tone of the voice is
very conversationalist yet professional. There are even moments that I am
reading this on the bus. Additionally, the erotic pages are humorous (because
really, the sexual metaphors are so off-key and... eww) to re-catch the
attention of these "semi-children" when the topic gets
boring/serious. I must admit, his storytelling was very light, as he chooses a
simple set of vocabularies, so I never see it as anything boring. However, if
the reader is far younger, a little less ready, or a little more teen, these
pages are awkward yet effective
mood-shifters.
Last year, I finally had the
time to read Mga Kaibigan ni Mama Susan and mentioned in my book review
that it lacks unity to build up the tension of the cliffhanger. In his latest
book, he finally addresses it, on chapter 55, and I quote: "Mas mabuti
na ang librong maraming sinasabi kumpara sa librong walang sinasabi" .
At some point, he has silenced my doubts if he can really write a cohesive
manifesto with only a single topic. What I realized is, I don't really have to
tell him what to do with his writing style. I just have to understand what
makes Bob Ong a writer, and accept his writing style the way other writers
respect each other.
Blah, blah, blah, gibberish.
I'm sleepy.
*** I am planning to write a
book review about The Handmaid's Tale, or anything classic, but I feel I don't
deserve to write a review about it. The book might get butchered in my
undeserving hands. Hehe. Haha.
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