Showing posts with label Blackout: Remembering the Things I Drank to Forget. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blackout: Remembering the Things I Drank to Forget. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 9, 2018

The Flight Attendant by Chris Bohjalian


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 Hard-drinking flight attendant wakes up next to a murdered man. The professionals who "hit" the man decide the Flight Attendant knows too much. Espionage and skulduggery ensues.

It's a timeworn plot, but Bohjalian writes it well. She also adds some dimension to the character of the Flight Attendant by detailing her addictive history with alcohol (taking Sarah Hepola's book, Blackout: Remembering the Things I Drank to Forget, as a guide to the condition).

Glad I read it--Bohjalian writes crisply and engagingly--but I probably wouldn't re-read it. I might check out another of her books, if I'm in the mood for a thriller.

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Review of Sarah Hepola, Blackout: Remembering the Things I Drank to Forget

I've been reading books of this genre for 20 years. The first one I read was Caroline Knapp's "Drinking: A Love Story" (1996). As it turns out, Sarah Hepola was reading Knapp, too: "I read Caroline Knapp's [book] three times, with tears dripping down my cheeks and a glass of white wine in my hand....and I would think, 'Yes, yes, she gets it'" (page 143).

It should come as no surprise, then, that despite the 15-year gap between their experiences (Knapp was born in 1959; Hepola in 1974), the shapes of their addictive spirals have a number of twists in common: Turning to alcohol to silence the "inner critic" and "pinwheel of anxiety" (pages 23, 93); The blackouts becoming increasingly common; watching life become one crisis after another; having friends share their concern, then distance themselves from the drama (pages 76-78, 156-160); Hitting bottom (pages 131-132) and then getting better (with a love/hate relationship with 12 Step Groups [pages 141-143]).

Hepola's memoir illustrates the truth of the old drinker's couplet: "Alcohol gave me wings to fly / And then it took away the sky." In gritty and vivid detail, Hepola shares alcohol's insidious Boomerang Effect: How she drank, at first, to bridge her anxious distance from people--but eventually found people, anxious over her drinking, distancing themselves from her (Chapter 8); How drinking, at first, gave her a carefree attitude--but eventually robbed her of the ability to practice daily self-caretaking (Chapter 9); How drinking, at first, helped her say "yes" to sex--but eventually robbed her of the presence of mind and integrity to say "no" when she needed to (Chapter 10); How drinking, at first, seemed to enable her creativity by stifling her "inner critic"-- but eventually robbed her of a writer's most necessary tools: observation, relflection, and memory (Chapter 11).

Hepola's book grips the heart and doesn't let go. Her gift as a writer carries us through the perils with her: we feel her anxiety, her pain, her confusion, but also, when she finds her way out of the chaos, we feel her strength, as well. I have no doubt that her book will be helpful to others facing similar problems--just as Caroline Knapp's book helped Hepola realize she wasn't alone in what she was feeling.
 https://www.goodreads.com/review/show/1537720375