Flying Under Bridges

by Sandi Toksvig

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Inge Holbrook has lived the high life ever since she left her sleepy Home Counties home town of Edenford. Still fantastically fit at forty-plus, she has gone from Olympic gold medallist to becoming one of the 'faces' of the BBC. Blonde (since '87), tanned (since Christmas in the Caribbean) long legs (since for ever), she has an aura of success that never fails to be attractive. Eve Marshall hasn't. Catching her reflection in a tinfoil turkey display at her local supermarket, she sees someone show more old and fat, someone who looks like somebody's mother. Unlike her schoolfriend Inge, Eve never left suburbia. Her contribution to the world wasn't to write or invent or win anything, but her two children, Tom and Shirley. Inge and Eve are part of the same generation, grew up in the same town, went to the same school together. But adult life has left them with nothing in common apart from their past -- until the summer when their lives become entwined again, when one becomes a killer, and the other approves . . . show less

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[chokes] My God this is good. Fiction about a housewife whose life goes through some massive changes. Not what you might expect and I cannot do justice to how very witty I found this.

'What shall I do, Kate?' she said out loud.
'Quit and have a life,' replied Kate from behind her closed eyes.
'I thought you were asleep.'
'No, I merely lie dormant waiting to plague you.'
'Good.'

Eve knew she had never been good-looking. That the nearest she had ever got to being a femme fatale was being involved in a really serious car crash.

I am going to force this on many people so start bracing yourselves now if you want to.
Right from the off, we know that Eve is in prison for killing her daughter's fiance on her wedding day. Eve is married to Adam in the town of Edenford, all of a sudden, she realises she is not satisfied with being Mrs. Adam X or Shirley's mother. Somewhere along the way she has lost herself and the arrival of her now famous childhood friend helps her to reevaluate her life, starting with buying some comfy trainers.

As with Toksvig's other book, this is very funny at times, she is almost too good an observer of everyday British life. The book also deals with other issues, such as sexuality, religion, women's lib. The book draws you closer as the plot darkens, and I was sorry to see it end, though glad for the resolution and answers.
This is a laugh-out-loud grotesque farce and at the same time absolute fact, describing the reality of life in a way it would not be possible without the comedic lense of the superbly talented author.
I have not read anybody on this subject who was this honest.
Very funny and wryly observant, but a bit like Maeve Binchy for Guardian readers. Which is fine if that's what you're after.
Quite amusing -- though is anyone really that unaware of feminism?
Although billed as a comic novel, I did not find it uproariously funny. In fact, it was very sad and poignant too.

As a holiday read, I enjoyed it

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Sandi Toksvig, OBE, is an award-winning writer, presenter, comedian, actress, and producer for British television and radio, hailed by the Guardian as "a national treasure." The author of more than twenty books and Chancellor of the University of Portsmouth, she is a true authority on successfully co-existing with others.

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Original publication date
2001
Epigraph
One need not be a Chamber - to be Haunted -
One need not be a House -
The Brain has Corridors - surpassing
Material Place -

Far safer, of a Midnight Meeting
External; Ghost
Than its interior Confro... (show all)nting -
That Cooler Host.

Far safer, through an Abbey gallop,
The Stones a'chase -
Than Unarmed, one's a'self encounter -
In lonesome Place -

Ourself behind ourself, concealed -
Should startle most -
Assassin hid in our Apartment
Be Horror's least.

The body - borrows a Revolver -
He bolts the Door -
O'erlooking a superior spectre -
Or More -

                        'Ghosts', Emily Dickinson
Dedication
To Alice
First words
Two women, one story.
Quotations
Fact - the Bic pen was invented by a French Baron called Bich. He dreamt up the smooth-flowing ball-point in 1953 and probably never had to write a cheque again. There are now three thousand million of them sold each year. Th... (show all)e Japanese invented the felt tip and the self-propelling pencil. The fountain pen may have been around in 1748 when Catherine the Great wrote in her diary about using an "endless quill", but then she also died making love to a horse so she may not be a reliable historical witness.
Last words
(Click to show. Warning: May contain spoilers.)Love,
Eve

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General Fiction, Fiction and Literature, LGBTQ+
DDC/MDS
813Literature & rhetoricAmerican literature in EnglishAmerican fiction in English
LCC
PR6120 .O43 .F58Language and LiteratureEnglishEnglish Literature2001-
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