We’re back with another episode of Books in 140 Seconds, your bi-weekly bookclub in a nutshell (“Help! We’re in a nutshell!”). Last time we gave you the rundown on the charming slackers of Box Office Poison, and this time we’re back on the apocalypse bandwagon, or at least the selective apocalypse one, talking about Tom Perrotta’s The Leftovers. Have a watch to see what we thought about a world where Harold Camping isn’t actually a laughingstock:
I’m posting this from Heaven, by the way. My only regret is that I went out with post-gym hair.
Coming up next: I’ll descend from Heaven into Hell, as we return to high school, reading Suzette Mayr’s Monoceros.







You really had me for a second there!
And Being Erica is back (+ 6 months for me)? Whee.
[...] but I still have 140 seconds to spare, so Erin and I are back with your bi-weekly book club blast. Last time we rhapsodized about the Rapture in Tom Perrotta’s The Leftovers, and this week we’re talking about a book that focuses [...]