I was interested in reading Elizabeth Gilbert's Eat, Pray, Love before I knew they were making a movie; before I knew Julia Roberts, would be the star. I wanted to read it because it had an interesting sounding title and the little I knew about the book's premise sounded intriguing. What's not to like about the idea of traveling to Italy and a couple of other countries for a year? Yes, I was mostly interested in reading about traveling around Italy eating.
But I was still leery of it being too grown up for me; there's a reason I read young adult books. I looked for a review on Rated Reads, but there wasn't one there at the time. Last month when I saw a copy at the library, I decided to give it a try. It took me a few chapters to realize it was an autobiography. 40 pages or so into the book, she dropped the F bomb. I considered putting the book down then, but I was already into the story and it was a tool to show the extreme emotion of the situation.
It reminded me of Travelin' Oma's discussion about Mark Twain's colorful language. How do I feel about swearing as a reader? Maybe it's hypocritical, but Twain's words discussed had a purpose; they emphasized his point. Some of Ms. Gilbert's language was also making her point, but more often it was just swearing.
I was interested an another best seller because so many people said it was so good, even though I didn't know anything about what the book is about. That one was on Rated Reads, informing me there were about 7 instances of the F word. Armed with that information I chose not to read it. Having read Eat, Pray, Love; I wouldn't read it again nor will I be reading the follow up book Committed. I won't be gushing about the book to my friends; if someone asks, I'll share what I liked along with what I didn't.
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