My Heart Is an Idiot

PUBLISHERS WEEKLY 23 JUIL. 2012

Searching for love, fulfillment, or just the next great adventure, Rothbart, a frequent This American Life contributor and the creator of Found magazine, has crisscrossed America numerous times and always finds, if nothing else, a good story. In his debut essay collection, a hit-and-miss compilation of failed love and harebrained schemes, he ping-pongs between the poignant and the crude, sometimes with little or no segue. The tone is set right away with "Bigger and Deafer," wherein Rothbart details the elaborate childhood pranks he would play on his deaf mother, including intentionally misinterpreting phone calls and yelling, "hey, bitch!" to her back at the top of his lungs. Often Rothbart continues his essays unnecessarily, like SNL skits that run a few beats too long. In both "99 Bottles of Pee on the Wall," about his Howard Hughes like penchant for urinating in glass bottles while recuperating from an ankle injury coupled with a growing hatred for a series of sham literary contests, and "Shade," the story of his lifelong obsession with a character from the film Gas, Food, Lodging, there's a sense of narrative excess, despite Rothbart's gift for storytelling. The standout is "New York, New York," detailing Rothbart's bus trip from Chicago to Manhattan following 9/11. Striking a balance between gravitas and humor, he adds fresh perspective to a subject that can be overdone.