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"Resfeber,
Swedish,
The restless race of the traveler's heart
before the journey begins,
when anxiety and anticipation are entangled,
As I packed my bags,
my resfebersurged at full-throttle,
elevating the smallest decisions into epoch-making significance,
The choice between sneakers or flats was lent gravity
usually reserved for matters of national security,"
Just catch some good sleep,
I won't sleep tonight, I'm too nervous,
- That's justresfeber , - It's what?
Resfeber, a Swedish word,
It's when you're about to travel, and you're anxious,
but excited about the journey ahead,
- Oh, nice to know I'm not alone, - Enjoy your stay,
- Thank you, - You're welcome,
Sorry,
Buonasera,madam, welcome to the Ramada Venice,
Hello, I have a reservation for three nights,
under the name of Jovana Fey, with a J,
Thank you,
Madam I'm afraid your booking was canceled,
That's not possible, Is your manager here?
That's me,
Perhaps you need to make a call?
This is Alec,
Alec, it's Jovana, um,
I just went to check in
at the Ramada Venice,
and the reservation was canceled,
Do you know what's happening?
- Amber! - What?
Tell me you rang Jovana Fey,
I told you I called her and I left a message,
She says she called and left you a message,
Um, that's impossible, I don't use message bank,
She says she doesn't use message bank,
Jovana is the Bengali refugee, right?
No, Amber, that's Yolotzyn,
I should have called you myself,
And I've been so busy packing that I forgot to chase you up,
Packing?
Alec, you're scaring me, what was the message?
Jovana,
I've gone bankrupt,
- What? - When we agreed to publish your book
we were already on thin ice,
but were hoping the tides would turn,
but it never happened, we're finished, I'm sorry,
Alec, my novel was released yesterday,
I've just arrived in Venice,
I have a three week tour ahead
to publicize this damn thing across Europe,
and you're telling me this now?
What are you doing? Are you typing?
-Speak to me! -I'm sending you an email,
All rights to Don't Read This On A Plane
have reverted to you, effective immediately,
The book stores at which you'll be speaking
have already bought and received their copies,
It's your decision whether to reprint,
whether through a vanity press, or different publisher, or online,
All your hotel bookings have been canceled,
because they were payable upon check-in,
But we did pre-purchase your flights,
so you can still do the tour if you like,
You'll just need to pay for your own taxis,
food, accommodation, promotion,
insurance, communications, and miscellaneous expenses,
Oh, the Greeks did insist on upfront payment for your driver,
Uh, nothing like a collapsed economy
to spark a bit of entrepreneurial spirit,
Alec, I don't have a cent to my name,
what use is a bunch of flights?
What about your husband? Doesn't he work on an oil rig?
Those guys bring home the bacon!
He took a pay cut to keep his job,
He can barely afford his share of rent,
Jovana,
I apologize profusely,
Maybe this is for the best, Hm?
I am stranded
and penniless, Alec,
So, how could this possibly be for the best?
-Name? -Jovana Fey--
With a J,
-It is possible, -No, it's not,
-No, it is, -No, no, no, it's impossible,
If we don't know what dark matter is,
how can we picture it?
Okay, think about it like this,
Think of a man blind from birth, right?
He knows that he's blind, but he has no concept
of what sight actually is,
Is it like hearing, taste,
touch, balance, or temperature?
Right? Then one day, he undergoes
a revolutionary form of optical surgery,
They take off the bandages,
and just like that, he can see the world,
And sight; the perception of shapes, colors, patterns,
and textures, is like nothing he could have ever imagined,
That is how dark matter will be to us,
We know that it's everywhere,
we can detect its gravitational effects,
yet, we can't observe it, and,,,
one day, in the near future, we'll unlock its mystery,
And then we'll be like the blind man who can finally see,
Or it's a parallel reality,
a civilization more evolved than us,
And they're watching us masturbate,
Excuse me, have you finished with the jam?
-All yours, -Thanks,
Are you enjoying Comfy Bed Hostel?
Uh, my back has had better days,
but I hope they've spiked the jam with aspirin,
Yeah, last time I was moafing
I slept on a yoga mat on the floor,
that was more comfy than here,
Moafing?
Moaf, M-O-A-F,
it means "Mattress On A Floor,"
it's a network of travelers
who'll let you crash for free,
Sometimes you get a couch,
sometimes a hammock,
Sometimes even a bed!
-Ciao,Jovana, -Oh, ciao,Adamo!
-Lovely to meet you, finally, -Oh, likewise,
How was the hotel?
Hmm,
You stayed at the Ramada if I recall?
Yes!
Living the dream, Come on, let's go,
Oh, leave it there,
"Breeding with the faraway tribe
brings healthier offspring, she knows subconsciously,
My low-cut top seals the deal,
We barely shout a word before our mouths lock,
grinding thigh to crotch,
I take her hand, lead her through a gyrating throng,
Past security,
Past double-stacked beer barrels
and broken blue milk crates,"
You need to turn left at Calle Lunga!
You've crossed the wrong bridge! You need to turn left--
-Shh! -Sorry!
Hey, I've got to go, Figure it out,
"Grass wet with midnight dew,
her breath mist shines yellow in the highway lamps,
The playground's primary colored pirate ship
glows in a starry vodka haze,
'My finger is wet,'
She half protests,
As I take a breather from licking
an 18 year old girl's ass and pussy in a dimly-lit quadrangle,
I glance down, and notice
the freshly-chalked squares of a hopscotch court,"
Grazie,
And with a straight face, the guide said,
"For your information Madam,"
",,,I hear that ten times a day,"
Wow, people need some fresh impressionism jokes,
There's plenty of food in the fridge,
- Buona notte, - Make yourselves at home,
Buona notte,
Thank you so much for having me!
Don't mention it,
-Oui, allo? -Hi, Jovana,
It's Ksenia from the Beehive Bookstore,
calling from Oradea, Romania,
Do you have a moment to talk?
Uh, yeah, sure, hi,
Oh, I just realized I didn't check the time there,
-Is it late? -Um, it's midnight here in Venice,
Venice Beach, California, right?
-Italy, -Oh, my God, I'm so sorry!
For some reason I thought you were in L,A,
I'll call you another time,
No, it's okay, I was still awake,
Okay, I'll keep it brief,
I wanted to confirm your reading at the Beehive Bookstore
here in Oradea on the 28th of this month,
I'd like to publicize it in advance,
Yep, that's locked in,
Great, I'll leave you to sleep then,
Um, while I have you,
what type of publicity were you thinking?
Some online magazines, but mostly radio if that's okay?
-Sounds good, -Excellent,
You have a beautiful voice, so that'd be perfect,
Oh, you think so?
Definitely, it's mellifluous,
You know, "mellifluous" is my all-time favorite English word,
-But it's not well-known, -I know!
I used to love "serendipity,"
then strippers started tattooing it on their ankles,
That's true! Another nice word is "petrichor,"
Oh, my God, yes,
The earthy scent of rain falling on dry soil,
Oh, my God, you're the first person I've met to know that,
Not that we've met, but, you know what I mean?
Am I really the first?
Yes,
I'm sorry Jovana, I'm keeping you up,
Thank you for confirming the reading,
If you have any other questions, just call,
Perfect,
Thanks, Ksenia, good night,
Ciao!
Django Reinhardt invented hip hop 50 years
before it officially happened in the Bronx,
but there are no recordings,
These French jazz guys would improvise on the guitar, violin,
the clarinet and then the drummer would break into a solo,
And then, as legend would have it,
they'd take turns improvising rhymes,
We'd now call that rapping, right?
-Sure, -Hm-mm,
But the reason why they never thought to record it,
-can you guess? -I don't know,
To them they were only joking around,
Think of that for a second,
A multi-billion dollar industry,
spanning decades, with worldwide reach,
could have started fifty years earlier,
on the other side of the world,
if only one guy pressed the button,
But they didn't know it was music,
"They didn't know it was music,"
Sorry, I'm not being rude,
I'm just going to take a note of that,
Are you a writer or something?
Trying to be,
-Ever published? -Three novels,
Wow!
And you're hitching through the rough,
tough streets of Italy?
Yep,
Honey, let me tell you something,
It was my dream as a kid to drive a truck,
All the boys wanted to be footballers,
the girls wanted to be ballerinas,
But when I saw these big shiny beasts
driving by my school, I'd fantasize
about being behind the wheel, the road ahead,
and ten tonnes behind me,
And look at me now, I'm living the dream,
You really are,
You're goddamn right I am,
So, let's have some jazz baby,
Whoo!
",,,windswept and rugged, where a middle-aged Indian man,
frostbitten, with crimson cheeks and cracked lips,
held a single thread of gnarled string
attached to an upturned piano,
He stared at it in frustration,
Clearly, the piano was an ineffective kite,"
"The credits rolled as I cracked up laughing,
the others clapping in perplexed politeness,
The Q&A was awkward,
As Esme stood blinded in the spotlight,
I stared at her knee-high boots
and the cheeky hint of thigh they revealed,
I raised my hand,
'What was your inspiration?' I asked,
'Good question,' she lied,
I recognized that look,
The prolonged eye contact, dilated pupils;
I knew I'd soon gaze upon them somewhere more comfortable,
her flat mate watching T,V, in the next room,
superheroes shaking walls with subwoofers,
conveniently disguising the ebbs and flows of two girls
making getting-to-know-you sounds amongst ruffled sheets,
the rough threads of exposed mattress,
and the sickly-sweet cocktail
of girl sweat and insufficient air conditioning,
The ineffective kite was one effective lure,"
Thank you so much Jovana,
does anyone have any questions?
Yes?
Hmm,
Thank you so much, Jovana,
You're welcome,
The girl with the red headband
asked me to give you this,
Are you off to your hotel now?
Yes,
the Ramada,
There is a Ramada in Porto?
Uh-huh, it's new,
♪ My heart
♪ Oh, sweet, is there forever
♪ It thrills
♪ With love for thee alone
,,,A lot of people are religious, sure,
but nobody cares if you're not,
But if you confessed in Eastern Sighisoara
that you don't believe in God, oh,
it's like saying you don't believe in gravity or something,
Oh, sorry, do you mind if I take this?
-Of course, -No, sure, take it,
-Alec? -Jovana,
look, there's something you should know,
In today's Luxembourg Daily News,
there was an article about a woman reading your book
on a Luxair flight,
Um, she was questioned by security when she touched down,
Yeah, and then what?
Well, nothing,
it turned out to be just a book, so they let her go,
But I thought it was great publicity for you,
Thanks for letting me know,
but I doubt the Luxembourg press
will raise its profile much,
Which language was it in?
Uh, what language,
Amber, what language was that article in?
Luxembourgish,
Right,
Per capita Luxembourgians are the second richest
people in the world, second only to Qatar,
I dare say they can afford your book, Jovana,
That's not the issue, a book is hardly a Rolex,
Granted, but expense is less of a barrier
than ignorance, or dare I say, apathy,
This is publicity, this is a good start!
Anyway, I've got to run,
Oh, okay, ciaofor now, Jovana,
Ciao,
Thanking you, I'll get you to sign here, thanks, mate,
So, uh, Jovana, you mentioned your husband
was an oil rig worker, right?
Uh-huh,
How do you cope with him
being away so often?
The hardest thing is that the rig is very remote,
so there's no cell phone reception,
and only senior staff have internet,
so usually we can chat on the satellite phone,
but last week their receiver was damaged in a storm,
and the repairman only flies in next month,
So, I'll have a crackly-sounding husband for a while,
But otherwise, do you make it work?
Well, all things considered,
it's the best arrangement I could hope for,
He's on the rig for 28 days, then home for 28,
then away for 28, then home for 28,
It's not for everyone, but for us it's perfect,
Every time he returns, we jump each other,
It's like he's been away for a year,
and we barely leave the bedroom all day,
For the next few weeks we eat at cheap restaurants,
snuggle up on the couch,
buy olives at the market,
holding hands like teenagers,
And before he leaves,
there's always that bitter-sweet sorrow,
But the weeks go quickly,
and soon we're together again,
I don't know any other way to live,
Honey, I think that could work for us,
Irina, I agree,
You need to find work on an oil rig!
Kitchen,
Hola, Rafael, it's Jovana,
Uh, can I please speak to Theo?
Oi, Theo! It's your lady,
Bonjour, Baby Doll!
Hola, mon amour!
Baby, we're about to dish up, can I call you back in an hour?
Um,,,
It's okay, I'm about to sleep,
I just wanted to hear your voice,
Hey, what's wrong?
You sound a little down,
Um, the bad news
is that Alec went out of business,
But the good news is people are talking
about the book in the press,
Baby, I'm sorry, I can't hear you,
the line's terrible, this goddamn satellite dish,
Why the hell can't they charter a chopper for the repairman?
- Cheap bastards, first they cut our pay and now this shit? - -Theo, listen,
The publisher went out of business,
I am running out of money very quickly
and you know we cannot get a credit card
after the rent fiasco,
What?
Baby, I can't hear, can I call you back in an hour? I'm sorry,
I need to sleep anyway, we, we can try again soon,
Wait, what?
I said we--
Fuck!
Jovana!
"The longest time I'd spent
between meeting, meeting a girl for the first time
and eating her pussy
was 18 years;
I met Katherine at school,
but we didn't get together until we were 30,
The shortest time was with Bree,
it took seconds,
We'd chatted online for weeks,
and messages turned flirty,
then dirty,
Upon our earliest face-to-face meeting at my doorstep,
we were kissing with frenzied passion
before she'd laid down her purse,
I took her hand,
led her into my room,
and before a single minute had passed,
I lifted her skirt, and plunged my tongue
deep inside her dripping, wet cunt,"
What's up, hungry homies?
Theo and ol' Raphael here
busy cooking up the best
honey-smoked mackerel
in this side of Soho,
Leave us a message!
Oh, hi, Jovana, what a lovely surprise, how are you?
I'm well, thanks, Ksenia,
My flight's delayed, so
I thought I'd just run something by you,
do you have a moment?
Um, sure! Go ahead,
Yeah, uh, about the radio interview,
I was, uh, wondering, um,
-Yes? -Yes,
I was wondering, uh,
what is the expected audience?
Do they want short snappy anecdotes, or deep analysis?
A bit of both, anyone who reads books really,
Oh, great, okay,
Also, I wanted to know, um,,,
Yes?
Okay, I confess, I just rang to talk,
but that's socially unacceptable
after about age 14, so I said the radio thing,
Oh, silly, you can ring me to talk!
Yeah? Really? You don't think that's awkward?
Not in the slightest, it's nice actually,
I can hear your mellifluous voice,
You know, when you said the other day
that you liked my voice, I was too shy
to return the compliment,
Sorry, Jovana, I've got to deal with something here,
Can we chat later?
Oh, oh, okay,
-Enjoy your galivanting, -Galivanting?
Why you know all the best words,
I really must go, bye,
Okay, okay, sure, yes, okay,
"So for the first time in a year,
I stepped inside an actual brick and mortar post office,
With a door and a queue,
And a randomly curated assortment
of overpriced stuffed toys in red Christmas hats,
In my early days as an aspiring writer,
I'd post something to someone somewhere daily,
I'd lick a small rectangle covered with sweet adhesive gum,
and attach it to a larger white rectangle,
This ritual went unquestioned,
A mere two decades later,
it seems like something my great grandmother
would have done between milking a cow
and sewing her own napkins,
A woman next to me held a large cardboard box,
She was top-heavy like an improper fraction,
with long burgundy hair,
and fingernails a shade I'd later learn
was called 'Profondo Rosso,'
Her faint, cheeky smile was familiar
yet distant somehow, like viewing a Mona Lisaphotocopy
from across a smoky room,
She had a pen,
I asked if I could borrow it,
That night we ate Hokkien Meein Chinatown,
and drank 2-for-1 Tsingtao beers in a karaoke bar,
the buzz of attraction
adding zest to mass-market mouthwash,
By midnight, we were like circus contortionists,
devouring each other on the back seat
of her Hello Kitty-upholstered Daihatsu Mira,
serenaded by Christmas songs on endless repeat
in the Westfield carpark,
To this day, I can't smell Calvin Klein Euphoria
without Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer
dashing through my head,"
Danke,
The cabbie rolls down his window and yells,
"Oi, knob face! She's too fucking tall for ya!"
It's on me pimps,
-Danke schoön, -Danke,
You're not having a beer, Francis?
No, I only drink beer in the shower,
What?
Hot water, cold brew, Tight,
So, Jovana, in real life do you,,,
Do I?
,,,um, drink Tsingtaobeer?
Or was that just fiction?
Are you really asking me about beer?
Yeah!
♪ Don't worry girl you don't have to wake up ♪
♪ Don't worry girl I'll leave tonight ♪
- Like a fucking pimp! - Yeah!
Okay, your turn, pick a country,
Um, let's see,
the Dominican Republic!
-Nice, now pick a kitchen utensil, -Ah!
-Salt shaker! -Perfect!
"The Dominican Salt Shaker"!
Ah, okay, but how do you do it?
Ooh, okay, uh, let's see,
Maybe you cum in her ass, then shake dandruff on her face!
Your turn, country?
Um, Bulgaria,
Kitchen utensil?
Spatula,
The Bulgarian Spatula!
Ah, thank you so much Francis, for the lift
and for taking care of the bill,
- No problem, - Come on,
What? What are you doing?
-Come on, no! -Shh!
-No, what the fuck! -Come on, baby,
And that's the tour,
Remote controls are over there,
You seem smart, I'm pretty sure you can work them out,
-Are you okay? -Yeah, I'm fine,
If you're afraid of dogs, I assure you
Tom's less dangerous than a kitchen sponge,
Eat whatever's in the fridge,
there's a heap of frozen meals
in the freezer, just help yourself,
-Oh, no I wouldn't, -Don't be silly,
I get them delivered and there's always too many,
so I end up giving half to the homeless,
There's a well-stacked book shelf upstairs,
Feel free to open a bottle of wine,
maybe except the Marius Symphony,
a gift from my dear friend Roger,
That's about it, I've got to run,
Uh, I'll probably be back in the wee hours,
so, make yourself at home,
and call me if there's a problem,
-Thank you! -Tschuüssy!
Up next we'll chat to pop superstar Kiki
about her debut novel A Star Shines Bright,
which has already sold one million copies,
Here's a sneak peak,
♪ Every day and night
♪ I'm longing to call your name ♪
♪ Oh, oh
I believe destiny is where you end up if you follow your heart,
♪ You're a thousand miles away
♪ But I feel the flame, oh, oh
So dream big and see where the universe takes you,
♪ Every day and night
♪ I'm longing to call your name ♪
♪ Oh, oh
♪ You're a thousand miles away
Morgen,Jovana,
-How did you sleep? -Oh, like a baby,
And Tommy kept me company again,
Funny you say that, Jovana,
You've been the perfect guest these past few days,
so, how would you feel about staying longer?
Staying longer?
I'm flying to Reykjavik for three months tomorrow,
Tommy doesn't like many people, but he's really taken to you,
I was planning to drop him off at the doggy hotel, but,,,
if you like, I could pay you to dog sit,
What do you say?
Here? For three months?
Correct,
And you'll pay me?
Well, it won't pay much, but enough to cover
your rent in Paris,
So you'll break even at least,
That's a very generous offer, Harry,
But I have to catch a flight to Budapest today,
♪ Lost in your illusion
♪ Fade away every day I follow you ♪
♪ Enamored in agony
♪ Lost in your illusion
♪ Fade away every day I follow you ♪
♪ You're burning my effigy
You'll be our grand finale,
so you're welcome to have a coffee in the green room,
or listen on the preceding presentations,
But I warn you, they might sound a tad bookish,
And some are in Hungarian,
It's okay, I'll listen in,
maybe I'll learn something,
Okay, great, that way,
The epistemology that informs phenomenological methodology
must be either objectivism or constructivism,
Epistemology studies the nature, creation
and dissemination of knowledge--
Koöszonoöm,
Before we get started, I have to confess
what I was doing during the last presentation,
I was looking up a few words from the topic,
namely "auto-ethnography,"
"constructivism,"
"epistemology," "hermeneutic" and "phenomenology,"
Either Hungarians are really smart,
or I'm the victim of a hidden camera prank,
But then the taxi driver
sticks his head out the window, and yells,
"Oi, knob face! She's too fucking tall for ya!"
Yeah, right, it's that type of absurdism
you'd expect from Murakami,
Though with fewer talking cats,
If you don't have Forint you can give me 30 Euros,
Right, so, uh, where are we going?
Should we hit the Buddha Bar?
No, too many wanna-be pornstars,
How about Tuk Tuk? Do you like cocktails, Jovana?
Actually, I, I think I must get back to my hotel,
- I have a lot to organize before I fly tomorrow, - -No!
Yeah, but it's been great to meet you all, really,
and thank you, Eva, stay in touch,
Nice to meet you,
Yeah! Have fun!
- Allo, - Allo,
- Thanks so much, - Hello,
Third book published, You're generating great
publicity through a genius marketing strategy,
And you're on an international tour,
which will take you here to beautiful Oradea,
It all sounds very exciting,
Can you describe for us your typical day on the road?
It's every writer's dream, Razvan,
Each morning I eat black caviar for breakfast,
bathe in sparkling Perrier, and have my personal sculptor
carve dolphins from a cube of Greenlandic ice,
No, it's true! I don't even know what you look like!
Does that matter?
That's uneven!
You know what I look like,
because I'm on the back of the book,
but I googled you, and there's a million women with your name,
It's a common name, But why would you care
how I look anyway?
What, are you some kind of monster?
It doesn't matter,
I'm really looking forward to meeting you,
even if you do look like Shrek!
And then he said, "Where is my fish?"
-Kitchen, -Hola, mon amour,
Aww, Baby Cakes! How are you?
Theo! I need your help! I need money!
Oh, no,
This phone's still a piece of shit, what?
Wha-- How's the tour?
Alec went bankrupt, I've been trying to tell you
but the phone, the phone keeps cutting out,
I have been hitchhiking everywhere--
,,,stranger's mattresses,
Baby, did you, did you say "stranger's mattresses"?
Do we have anything in the bank somehow, somewhere?
Baby,
Why can't they fix this fucking phone, dude?
I don't understand,
Baby, what?
Hello?
Jovana?
Shit,
Throwing the phone will not fix the problem,
If I can't throw the phone, I'll throw you! How's that?
Throwing me will hurt your shoulder,
Try this,
Better?
A little, thank you,
What's up, hungry homies?
Theo and ol' Raphael here busy
cooking up the best honey-smoked mackerel
in this side of Soho,
Leave us a message!
Hi, it's me, it cut out again,
like it does every fucking time,
If you somehow receive this message,
can you try to call me back?
Bribe your boss to, to use the internet,
I know we don't have any savings, but maybe
your work can give you an advance or something?
Let me know, Okay? Je t'aime,
Here is
twenty euro,
It not much,
You maybe buy little bit food,
No, I couldn't possibly,,,
Please,
I have job,
Take,
Thank you,
You are welcome,
"Katja and I had a lost weekend in a hotel in Budapest,
Only a twin room was available, so we pushed two beds together,
As I felt myself slipping between mattresses,
Katja narrated the scene
her lover falling down a huge crevasse,
necessitating a search party
of specially-trained sniffer dogs raised from birth
to descend the slippery slopes of crisp white linen,
Too lazy to do dishes,
we ate Crunchy Nut Corn Flakes from cups,
Katja went to make coffee,
and returned to find me hugging a pillow,
She stood there, naked,
French press in hand, and feigned admonishment,
'I'm gone five minutes, and you've already found someone else?'
Sunrise, and she woke me with her tongue between my legs,
When we finally spoke, I asked,
'Is that how you always say good morning?'
She replied, 'Yes,
it can be awkward when I bump into friends
on the bus,'"
"Katja found a job as an in-house typographer
in an agency in Dublin,
I said goodbye at the departure lounge
clutching an overpriced caramel latte,
I said, 'Don't be a stranger,'
She kissed my hand, winked, and disappeared through customs,
I went home, watched Dirty Dancing,
and ate cereal from a mug,"
Efcharistó,
Thank you, Jovana,
That was very enjoyable,
I have many comments, but I will open it to the floor,
-Anyone have a question, yes? -Yes,
Hello, Jovana,
I'm, I'm Elias from the Traveling Book Buff,
I'm pretty sure that you've heard of my channel before?
No?
Really?
Oh, ha-ha, okay,
Well, I just have one question for you,
That's, um, is your book autobiographical?
We are maybe getting a little personal there,
Jovana?
Um, American Psycho
got inside the mind
of a serial killer, but
do you think Bret Easton Ellis
actually chopped up women with an axe?
Let me just say, I am happily married,
Well, that's a very smart way of dodging a question,
but I find it very disingenuous to mislead your readers--
-That's enough, -My followers need to know!
Sir! Sir, you're being disruptive,
I think you should leave,
This is censorship, seriously!
I don't--
I don't speak Greek,
but I kind of get your point, yeah?
Um, Jovana, I'm just saying,
I'm never going to model for Calvin Klein
like Tiny Banderas over here,
but I'm going to front my videos,
not hide behind a facade,
My apologies, everybody,
Yes, yes up the back there?
♪ Silence is your enemy
You could cut the tension with a knife,
So the question remains,
did Jovana Fey sleep with a hundred women?
Ooh!
Okay, the big ol' elephant in the room,
Did I sleep with all those women?
- Oh, is that the time? I've got a friend to meet!
♪ Silence
♪ Is your friend
♪ Silence
♪ Is your enemy
Sorry about the mattress,
We had an foam one but, uh,
the dog pissed on it,
There,
You have a dog?
No,
I, uh, sorry to pry, but, uh, are you an author?
Yes,
I don't suppose you wrote a book called, uh,
Don't Read This In The Air?
Don't Read This On A Plane, yes,
I thought so, I watched a review of it today,
so your face is familiar,
Oh, good to know,
- So, is it true? - Is what true?
- That you, uh,,, - That I?
That you're, you know,
intentionally being controversial
to, uh,,,
Court publicity,
,,,to court publicity,
Is it true?
You mean, is it autobiographical?
No! I don't care about the sexy stuff,
Come on! What year is this? 1955?
But apparently,
there's a bit in the book that's designed
to get someone arrested if they read it on a plane,
That's just a joke,
nobody would take it seriously,
surely,
Whatever helps you sleep at night,
Anyway, bathroom's here,
I'll show you the trick with the tap,
Oui, allo?
Jovana!
This is Alec! Have you heard the news?
It's happened again, only this time in The States,
This could be the big breakthrough!
What news?
I, I'm sending you the link, have a look,
Uh, I just woke up, can you read it to me?
Oh, okay, okay, okay, okay, so, so, the headline is
"Woman Questioned For Reading Book on Plane,
A woman on a Jet Blue flight from Atlanta to Denver
was met by anti-terrorism officials upon disembarking,
Sources indicate she was reading a book titled
Don't Read This On A Plane by Paris-based novelist Jovana Fey,
The book contains a," blah-blah-blah,
it goes on to describe the offending passage
and says she was released without charge,
Not much of a story, but fantastic publicity!
Cool!
Yeah, cool, cool, cool, indeed, yeah!
Only I think today's youth would call it "sick"!
And semantics aside, this is what we needed, Jovana,
What do you mean "we," Alec? You're no longer the publisher,
You're right,
I'm just saying,
as a friend,
you should make the most of it,
Because this, my dear,
is what success feels like,
This is what you've been working for your whole lifetime,
So,
take a look around and,
breathe the air and,
soak up the moment!
Thank you Alec, all the best,
Hi, um, I'm looking for Nicu,
-Yeah, tall guy, grey hair, -Okay, thanks,
Jovana, you've made it, I'm Nicu,
Nice to meet you,
Have a koekje!
Oh,
"I met Harriet in a retro bar in Montreal,
She said she had dental floss stuck in her teeth,
but was enjoying the irony,
She was a petite Australian
with a pierced lip, green hair,
and a tattoo of a walrus on her left buttock,
When I asked whether she were a John Lennon fan,
she said, 'Not really, I just reckon walruses are cool,'"
"She played jokes
whenever an opportunity knocked,
from burning my lips with weapons-grade ghost peppers,
to pretending to be a stranger on public transport
before showing inappropriate levels of affection,"
"Prior to my departure from a recent rendezvous,
she scribbled a note in my journal,
I went to read it, but she said to save it for the air,
Mid-flight, I opened the page at the bookmark she'd placed,
Five words, my heart skipped a beat,
and I slammed the pages together in a mad panic,
Regaining my composure, if not my breath,
I slowly opened the book for another look,
there I saw it,,,"
"'There's a bomb on board,'"
"As I pictured my new life in Guantanamo Bay,
I finally understood the walrus tattoo,
tamed, they can perform tricks at Seaworld,
like the spectacle of a dainty,
green-haired, nymph reading Bukowski
while sipping bourbon in a windowless Montreal speakeasy,
But turn your back,
and you might find a tusk through your abdomen,"
Bedankt,
Great response there, Jovana,
I think you really have some serious fans here in Maastricht!
Any questions from the audience?
-Yes, -Hi, Jovana,
Have you ever had a headbutt?
What?
♪ Every day and night I am longing ♪
♪ For your name, oh, oh
♪ You're a thousand miles away,,, ♪
What?
Hello, allo, allo, allo, allo, allo, allo, allo,
♪Baby, say--
I can't hear you, what?
Okay, and now?
-Do you hear me? -Ah!
I can hear you!
Finally, wow, hi,
Okay, um, I don't know if you got my last message,
but I have completely run out of money,
Do, do we have anything in the bank?
Some notes stuffed into the mattress even?
I'm desperate,
Baby, I'm sorry, I did,,,
get your message, I just,,,
I've been ashamed to admit that I can't help you,
And, Jovana, I need to provide for you better,
I know that, and I promise you, baby, I will,
Okay, I'm going to come through for you, When I open my restaurant
it'll be a huge success and I'll take care of everything,
Okay, Theo, save your breath, okay,
I'm so fucking tired of this shit,
Fuck!
Oh, hello there,
calling me again in the wee hours of the morning?
I just rang to talk if that's okay?
Yeah, of course it's okay!
Okay, so are you all prepared for my reading?
Of course,
Though my bookstore isn't big enough,
so we're moving to another venue,
What? That's great news,
I have to start charging an appearance fee,
Well, we're a small operation
but I can probably find a way to reward you,
Oh, my God, it sounds rather suggestive,
I will neither confirm nor deny that intention,
But, uh, you don't know what I look like, remember?
I could be hideous,
You don't sound hideous,
A voice can be deceiving,
I once spoke with a publisher's intern on the phone,
she had a beautiful, chirpy voice,
and I pictured her wearing a yellow summer dress
and a white hair ribbon,
When we met,
she had dreadlocks and horns,
Horns?
She had implants under her skin,
Yuck!
But she spoke like the voiceover girl
on a toothpaste commercial,
and soon we'd share lemon tea without me even noticing,
And then she went home
and carved a pentagram into a kitten's forehead,
Jovana?
Yes?
Did you sleep with all those women?
If I did, would that make me a slut?
Maybe it's time we admit
that everyone's a bit of a slut,
But you're just a little sluttier,
Oh! I'd slap your face if I had longer arms,
Nice to meet you, finally,
So now I know how you look like,
I gave the jar to my client Frederik,
explaining explicitly
that it's to be spread very thinly on toast, with butter,
But that gets lost in translation
when I'm invited over for dinner,
and Frederik's wife brings it out with the barbecue pork,
She unscrews the jar,
scoops a big Vegemite dollop onto her plate,
and dabs the meat into it like
dirty black mustard,
I didn't want her to feel stupid,
so I did the same,
as did Frederik and the other guests,
No one was eating this black sludge because they wanted to,
We were all doing it for the sake of someone else,
Sorry, I'm waffling,
No, not at all,
I think it's a lovely story,
It calls for a toast,
So, here's for not doing things
just to please others,
There are not many left,
Do you want to give them a link to the e-book?
Uh, whatever you like,
Sorry, um,
maybe we get an intern to do the reading?
There are hungry hoards out there awaiting your wisdom,
I heard, um,
there's a waterpark with nice jacuzzies and stuff,
This has been fun,
Multumesc,
Thank you so much,
Chapter 67,
"Lorraine,
I first met Lorraine
at the frozen quiche section at the Huntington Supermarket,
And,,,"
You know what?
Let's get back to Lorraine in a minute,
but first I want to say a few words,
Whenever I do a reading, someone inevitably asks
whether Don't Read This On A Planeis autobiographical,
did I sleep with a hundred women?
I've dodged the question
in public,
and in private,
trying to hold onto the mystique
a non-answer generates,
because mystique translates into sales,
And I need to sell books to survive,
But this whole charade has weighed me down, so,,,
I'm going to answer the question,
Is Don't Read This On A Plane autobiographical?
Yes,
Absolutely,
I have indeed slept with a hundred or so women,
And each one of the encounters in this book happened to me,
I've changed the names and a few details,
but the stories, and feelings,
are all based on fact,
And each one has shaped me,
And you want to know something else?
I've been on tour for a few weeks,
and during that time, I've slept with
two more,
Actually, make that three,
Okay, four,
My husband Theo and I have been married now for ten years,
Is he aware of my dalliances?
Of course he is,
In fact, he encourages them,
because he wants me to be fulfilled,
But there is a caveat to this arrangement,
he insists that my flings stay purely physical,
He doesn't want me to be emotionally involved with any of these women,
But see, I'm not sure that's possible,
It's natural for me to feel something
for every woman I'm with,
Sometimes I can walk away,
enjoy some lingering sensations over breakfast,
and then think nothing more of it,
Other times, I'm swept off my feet,
with a rush, like a teenager's first love,
Why am I sharing this now?
From a marketing perspective it's self-sabotage,
I've ruined the mystique,
You all know the truth,
End of narrative,
Maybe I've killed my sales,
But if that's the price of peace of mind, so be it,
Anyway, thank you for listening,
back to the frozen quiche,
Mon amour? Are you back on land?
Hey, honey! Even better, I'm home,
What? Don't move!
Hey! Baby,
Look, I'm so sorry for what happened,
I'm aware that most restaurants fail,
I am, okay, I,
I said to Rafael over there, I said,
"I must be fucking crazy
to open yet another restaurant
right in the heart of Paris,"
And he said to me, "Yes, Theo,
you are crazy,
but knowing you, not even a straight jacket
will hold you back,
You'll be dicing onions with a knife between your teeth,"
It's true!
Regardless, as of tonight,
we've officially survived one year in business,
- Woo! - Thank you,
And, hey, we must be doing something right,
because there has not been a single
case of food poisoning!
I mean, wow,
Now as many of you know,
I imagined this place
as a cultural mecca,
Jazz, readings and recitals,
Granted it has taken a while to get here, but,,,
ladies and gentlemen I'm honored to finally host
- Savory Notes #1, - Woohoo!
And I'm especially honored
to introduce our first artist, my beautiful wife,
Or as you may know her, Theo's beautiful wife,
She'll read from her story titled,
They Didn't Know it was Music,
Over to you baby,
Merci, mon amour,
They Didn't Know it was Music,
"Resfeber,
Swedish,
The restless race of the traveler's heart
before the journey begins,
when anxiety and anticipation are entangled,
Chapter one,
As I packed my bags,
my resfebersurged at full-throttle,
elevating the smallest decisions
into epoch-making significance,
The choice between sneakers or flats
was lent gravity usually reserved
for matters of national security,
decisions deciding the fate of civilization,
It was the Cuban missile crisis of comfortable footwear,
My indecision was crippling,
I needed a random determinant to unlock my subconscious,
So I flipped a coin,
Heads,
I'd take sneakers,
Damn it, I wanted flats,
Like a blind man who could finally see,
I could now see what I truly desired,
The coin was wrong,
But I had to flip it to find out,"
♪ Where's this going girl
♪ Are you having fun because I don't understand ♪
♪ I'm beginning to think you're fooling me ♪
♪ because my feelings mean
♪ I don't need to say that for you it's just a game ♪
♪ When I don't want to bait
♪ You used to kind but now you're just obscene ♪
♪ I just want to say
♪ Don't worry girl you don't have to wake up ♪
♪ Don't worry girl I leave tonight ♪
♪ You were a special girl that I used to adore ♪
♪ And now you're making me feel down ♪
♪ Like a rolling stone when it starts to roll ♪
♪ And you're nothing but a plonk ♪
♪ Oh, no, no, no
♪ Lost in your illusion
♪ Fade away, every day I follow you ♪
♪ Enamored in agony
♪ Lost in your illusion
♪ Fade away, every day I follow you ♪
♪ You're burning my effigy
♪ Lost in your illusion
♪ Fade away, every day I follow you ♪
♪ Enamored in agony
♪ Lost in your illusion
♪ Fade away, every day I follow you ♪
♪ You're burning my effigy
♪ Every day and night I'm longing ♪
♪ To call your name, oh, oh
♪ You're a thousand miles away
♪ But I feel the flame, oh, oh
♪ Every day and night I'm longing ♪
♪ To call your name, oh, oh
♪ You're a thousand miles away
♪ But I feel the flame, oh, oh