The Rum Diary by
Hunter S. Thompson
Disclaimer: I
have not watched the movie The Rum Diary starring Johnny Depp.
Instead, I read
this book because it was on the list…yes the list of books compiled by members
of the College Media Advisers listserv. The list that all journalists should
read.
In this case,
I’d have to disagree. While The Rum Diary is entertaining, and Hunter S.
Thompson is a talented writer, this isn’t a must-read book for all journalists.
This book is a loving and longing reflection on a time that was the height of
romantic journalism—lots of drinking, hamburgers for breakfast, lunch and
dinner, easy, beautiful women who fall for journalists, and party, party, party
on the beach. Who wouldn’t want to lovingly remember such a lifestyle? Unfortunately,
the glamorized world of Paul Kemp is more Earnest Hemingway than reality. Too
bad, because it’s wildly entertaining.
Thompson does
work in some gems of writing throughout The Rum Diary. Like this bit on
writers:
“Most people who
deal in words don’t have much faith in them and I am no exception—especially
the big ones like Happy and Love and Honest and Strong. They are too elusive
and far too relative when you compare them to sharp, mean little words like
Punk and Cheap and Phony. I feel at home with these, because they’re scrawny
and easy to pin, but the big ones are tough and it takes either a priest or a
fool to use them with any confidence.”
Cuts right to
the quick doesn’t it.?
Much of The Rum
Diary gives some similar cheap shots at luck, friendship, Puerto Rican media,
Puerto Rican police, journalists and flacks. Allusions to famous films,
gangsters and lazy natives abound in this thin novel, with ascerbic commentary
and booze-filled nights.
If you’re a
journalist’s journalist, Thompson provides all of the cynicism and worldly
pleasures expected, including a shot of rum with a get-out-of-jail chaser.
That’s probably the charm associated with The Rum Diary, and probably one of
the reasons that anything by Hunter S. Thompson was included on this list. Some
more discerning listers specified Thompson’s Fear and Loathing books. I’ll be
reading those next.
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