Time to grab a book and get tipsy!
Back by popular demand, Books & Booze, originally a mini-series of sorts here on TNBBC challenges participating authors to make up their own drinks, name and all, or create a drink list for their characters and/or readers using drinks that already exist.
Today, Brian Bromberg introduces each of the characters in his new novel Falling Up by pairing them with a drink. Bottoms up!!
Falling Down Drunk with Falling
Up
“Because at this
point, getting drunk seems like the only somewhat writerly thing I can do.”
So says Gregg Freeman, the main character of my latest
novel, Falling Up. He resolves to get
himself blindingly drunk at the very end of Chapter 1; by Chapter 2, he has
barely survived his very first bar brawl. More bad behavior follows in due
course, pretty much for the rest of the book. Which is why I felt an immediate
kinship with the Books & Booze series. Yes, I’ve tipped a few glasses while
working on Falling Up. But more
importantly, my rowdy cast of characters tip glasses, as well as some tables,
chairs, and the occasional motor bike. To put it bluntly, a lot of Falling Up involves falling down, and gravity
has no better assistant than alcohol – or so I’ve been told. Personally, I only
drink coffee – or so my family’s been told.
Like me, the star of my novel is a writer. And like many
writers, he feels that alcoholic lubrication helps him to unleash ideas from
his backed-up braincase. Problematically, the poor guy has Writer’s Block. He’s
just too damned comfortable to write anything of substance. His high-paying
corporate day job, his sexy pseudo-girlfriend, his posh New York City apartment, and all the creature
comforts of his middle-class success have combined to sap him of any semblance
of inspiration. So when Gregg’s best buddy Alvaro – a successful yet
perpetually sloshed artist – drunkenly suggests that the Muse of Misery best
moves men to creative greatness, Gregg takes him at his word, and embarks upon
a systematic campaign to destroy everything in his life that plagues him with
stability, comfort, contentedness, or joy. His job, his bank account, sex,
sobriety – all of it must go. The worse Gregg’s life, the better his work.
You don’t need a drink in your own hand to enjoy Gregg’s
comic misadventures, but it certainly wouldn’t hurt. What drink would I
recommend to a reader looking to burp all over my pages? So many options. Let’s
go character-by-character, shall we?
CAVEAT EMPTOR: I am NOT recommending you drink ALL of these
cocktails in sequence. If you do that, you will not remember the novel. Also,
you’ll likely die.
Character: Gregg Freeman
Drink: Jack and Ginger
Gregg loves Jack Daniels because it’s a donkey kick to the
head when ingested in the appropriate amount; adding Ginger Ale classes up the
proceedings a bit. The candy-colored drink is both strong and sweet, which is
how Gregg sees himself; he also likes the reinvigorating bubbles that tickle
his nose with each gulp to remind him every once in a while that he is in fact
still alive and conscious. The drink is a smile on a trucker’s face – it’s
there, but you’re not sure for how long. Go with this cocktail to laugh and
laugh and laugh – until that unfortunate turning point when you get violent,
and then black out.
Character: Alvaro Jerez
Drink: Six shots of Jose Cuervo tequila
Gregg’s partner in crime believes that inspiration can be
found at the bottom of a glass, and truthfully, he’s willing to drain any glass
to test his theory. But tequila definitely gets the job done without delay.
Alvaro would hate that I liken him to Jose Cuervo though; as a proud Spaniard,
he resents when people associate him with Latin America rather than the
specific Iberian peninsula from which he
hails. But a Pisco Sour or a glass of vino
tinto won’t do it for this bar-brawling, cartoon-drawing lunatic. He likes
to cut to the chase. Sans chaser.
Character: Annette Freeman
Drink: Brown Grasshopper
Gregg’s ex-wife is the moral center of the book. Though
Gregg and Annette are separated by several years as well as several states, she
haunts his memory and routinely materializes before him to criticize his life
choices. Basically, she’s his conscience, the Jiminy Cricket to his Pinocchio. So
logically, her drink is The Grasshopper – a sweet, mint-flavored, after-dinner
cocktail. Because she would want to keep her wits about her, she’d add coffee
to her beverage; hence, The Brown Grasshopper.
Character: Cindy Something
Drink: Casillero del Diablo wine, paired perfectly with a
generous heaping of cocaine
Gregg’s psychotic, drug-addicted pseudo-girlfriend is a hot
mess. When you’re with her, you’re in Hell, so this Chilean wine, which
translates to the Devil’s Cellar, is perfect for her. Like this vintage, she’s
dark, brooding, sexy, slightly acidic, but not at all “top shelf.” Of course,
she only drinks wine whilst she is shoving powdered inspiration up her nose.
Cindy fancies herself a painter, but the only way her work can be found in a
museum is if you count her tour-guide job at the Museum of Natural History .
To deal with her glaring lack of talent, and to goose her creativity, Cindy
prefers to take her inspiration nasally. The wine is really just to keep it all
civilized.
Character: Oliver Rosensweig
Drink: A big-ass can of Foster’s beer
By day, Gregg works in a mind-numbing copywriter job at a
DVD company called KidVidz; his boss there is a big, dumb, happy-go-lucky
buffoon named Oliver. He’s a nice guy and a loveable oaf, but not particularly good
at anything, and certainly not representative of taste or quality. Like
Foster’s. It’s Australian for beer, but only for dumb Americans who have never
been to Australia
and don’t know any better. Drink up.
Character: Amber Rosensweig
Drink: Sex on the Beach
Amber is a college kid, interning at Gregg’s company. She
knows that she can use sex to get anything she wants. So a Sex on the Beach is
right up her ass-crack. Although if there’s no time for actual sex (because for
instance, her father is headed toward the office in which she wants to do it),
she’ll settle for some quick breast-play; so likewise, if there’s no time for
you to mix vodka, peach schnapps, orange juice and cranberry, go instead with a
quick Slippery Nipple shot, which would also suit Amber just fine.
Character: Gladys “Gladless the Moo Cow” Jones
Drink: Bitters
Gladless the Moo Cow is Oliver’s Senior Executive Assistant,
and according to Gregg, “an angry, old heifer filled with vitriol and spite.”
So to get your own Gladless going, pour yourself some bitters. One type that I
have enjoyed is a mixture of vodka and campari called Whippersnappers, and this
would be a good drink for Gladless, because she is hundreds of years old and
would use that term without any shame or sense or irony.
Character: Ray “the Raven” Rothenberg
Drink: The Raven
The Raven runs a crummy little literary magazine called After Hours. He’s an interestingly
pierced poser in all black who wants to be dark and mysterious, but is really just a dickhead with a trust fund. Still, it’s
all about appearances, as it is with the dark, mysterious cocktail known as the
Raven. It contains vodka, rum, Blue Curacao, and 7-Up. It tastes like a
combination of cough syrup and ass, but hey, it looks good. Enjoy.
Character: Elizabeth Wolfe
Drink: Irish Coffee
Character: Heffton Waller
Drink: Chivas Regal scotch
Heffton is the Editor-in-Chief of ME Magazine. He’s rich, powerful, and successful. He can make or
break a writer’s career. He spares no expense on anything, or so Gregg
imagines. So crack open a good scotch and treat yourself right, as this old man
does.
Character: Gregg’s mother
Drink: Abstaining
Gregg’s mother does not like Gregg’s life choices. Nor does
she find any of this amusing.
Character: Gregg’s father
Drink: Abstaining
Gregg’s father has cancer. So he’s not drinking, and he
thinks you shouldn’t either.
There you have it. You can find all these awesome characters
and more in Falling Up, available at http://brianjbromberg.com/ or on
amazon.com. I suggest you do. And you can find all these awesome drinks at your
local watering hole, package store, or – if you’re like Alvaro – in your hand
right now.
Remember, in the immortal words of Gregg Freeman: “A man can either whine and cry over life’s half-empty glass in the hopes his tears will refill it, or he can shrug, drain it dry, and order another.” So order another. Enjoy drinking up and Falling Up. Cheers.
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BRIAN J. BROMBERG is a comedic writer living and working in
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