Saturday, December 1, 2007

Steve Martin's New Memoir

I love seeing how other people's lives work. And seeing how different people do their work. Born Standing Up is a good, quick read and a view into another kind of life on the road. When Martin went huge in the late 70's and was performing for five, ten and fifteen thousand people a night, he was doing it all by himself. Unlike musicians who tour together, Martin was alone a lot on the road as he perfected his act over thousands of performances. Surprisingly, drug addiction isn't a part of his story. It feels like a pretty honestly told tale. He is hard on himself and his act, and he is understandably proud of his hard-earned successes. He talks about writing his material, trying things out, and working on timing. This study of comedy as an art reminds me of a very interesting documentary, Comedian, which follows Jerry Seinfeld after his show ended and when he was trying to get back into live comedy step by step.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Here is the link to the NY Times book review of the book - I did not read the review, but thought you might be interested...
http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/02/books/review/Witchel-t.html

Anonymous said...

"anonymous"..what am I, chopped liver...???

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Anonymous said...

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Let us know how things go!

Just to get some semblance of familiarity back, it's Tuesday, so...

I lied, I'm not reading Mark Twain's Letters From Hawaii right now after all. I've decided to reread Black Boy, and I'm more than halfway through now. It's perhaps even more inspiring than I remember it (having read it for the first time when I was about 14).

~Lisa

Christine said...

Thank you, Lisa. Black Boy is inspiring, but difficult. I remember a fire, the killing of a kitten, small children by a latrine, and hunger so sharp it makes the author dizzy. That's Black Boy, isn't it?

For those of you who've strayed into these meandering comments after many stale days, and since it IS Tuesday as Lisa points out, what are you reading?