Doug Coupland and His Cunnilingus Webring
This weekend, I finished jPod, Douglas Coupland’s new book about game developers at a thinly-veiled version of EA Sports in Burnaby (thanks to Colin for lending it to me).
As I’ve written elsewhere, I have a somewhat fraught relationship to Coupland’s books. On the one hand, they’re often like visiting the neighbourhood where I grew up, because it’s the same one he grew up in. On the other hand, that familiarity is kind of eerie.
jPod is no exception, as, in addition to the game company, his protagonist’s parents live on the North Shore, and one of his characters has one of those massive, Asian-owned West Van mansions that I grew up hanging out in.
As for the book itself, my affection for Coupland peaked with Life After God and has been headed downward ever since. jPod is kind of an anti-book–it’s all story and no plot. His characters tend to have this detachment which makes his novels easy if not engaging to read.
Coupland’s clearly a pop culture maven, and getting most of those references makes me feel smart, but I’m not sure that makes a good book. Plus, he’s apparently terrified of anything to do with sex or violence. It’s all too appropriate that his book’s cover has Lego people on the cover.
Lastly, his rendition of a gaming company is accurate but for one major factor. In jPod, his game developers find all sorts of creative and unusual ways to waste time. When I worked at a gaming company, everybody just played Quake and Starcraft.
The title of this entry comes from a running joke in JPod. Repeatedly, when they try to search for something in Google, they end up at a cunnilingus webring. I checked, and such a thing doesn’t appear to exist. So, I thought I’d own the phrase in Google and associate it with Mr. Coupland.