Yoga for People Who Can't Be Bothered to Do It

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Yoga for People Who Can't Be Bothered to Do It

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This isn’t a self-help book; it’s a book about how Geoff Dyer could do with a little help. In mordantly funny and thought-provoking prose, the author of Out of Sheer Rage describes a life most of us would love to live—and how that life frustrates and aggravates him.

As he travels from Amsterdam to Cambodia, Rome to Indonesia, Libya to Burning Man in the Black Rock Desert, D...more

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Published January 6th 2004 by Vintage (first published January 14th 2003)

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May 28, 2011 Ellen rated it 1 of 5 stars

I may have enjoyed this memoir by British author Geoff Dyer a bit more if, prior to picking it up, I had ever heard of Geoff Dyer--not to mention to have actually have read him. The picture he paints is not of a worldly intellectual traveling off the beaten path and living the moment, but of a rather immature, self-aggrandizing would-be thinker behaving like a teenager while actually in his 40s. His tales of drug-taking and drinking to excess did little to endear him to me, and the "screamingly...more

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Mar 24, 2009 Jim Marshall rated it 5 of 5 stars

The only serious flaw in this otherwise extraordinary book is its title, which, in an attempt to seem playfully ironic, may mislead readers who would otherwise be glad to find it. It is decidedly not a talk-show-Dr. Phil-co-dependent no more sort of thing. It is rather a deeply meditative travel book, with chapters set in Paris, Cambodia, Libya, Amsterdam, and southern Thailand, and a narrative voice that is sly, lyrical, self-cynical, and painfully funny. The funny parts (which are always also...more

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Oct 27, 2011 MJ Nicholls rated it 3 of 5 stars · review of another edition

Shelves: non-fiction, sassysassenachs

Geoff takes various shirts, various drugs, and various girls, to various locations around the world, intellectualising as he goes, sometimes having impish larks along the way, sometimes having nervous breakdowns, sometimes having sex with black women. At first, I was amused at this bourgeois intellect mincing around like a Club 18-30 member, then I found his antics a little drab, indulgent and flâneurish. At first his laid-back prose reads like a treat, but lapses at midpoint into a meandering a...more

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May 14, 2013 Alex rated it 5 of 5 stars

"Then a hustler with wayward and unkempt eyes accosted us.
"D'you speak English?" he wanted to know.
"To a very high standard," I said.
"Could you do me a favour?"
"Almost certainly not," I said. For a moment he looked totally crestfallen. Then he went on his way without even saying, "Fuck you." In its way it was one of the most satisfying exchanges of my life. He could have been the risen Christ for all we cared.
What else?"

This is how Geoff Dyer writes: as if he is a friend filling you in on h...more "Then a hustler with wayward and unkempt eyes accosted us.
"D'you speak English?" he wanted to know.
"To a very high standard," I said.
"Could you do me a favour?"
"Almost certainly not," I said. For a moment he looked totally crestfallen. Then he went on his way without even saying, "Fuck you." In its way it was one of the most satisfying exchanges of my life. He could have been the risen Christ for all we cared.
What else?"

This is how Geoff Dyer writes: as if he is a friend filling you in on his varied travels (New Orleans, Cambodia, Miami, Libya, Thailand...). Only, this friend likes to do a lot of drugs, and is kind of a neurotic genius, and is hilarious. The section in which he describes trying to change his pants in the bathroom of an Amsterdam coffee shop while tripping on mushrooms is one of the funniest things I've ever read.

I can see how this book would annoy some. It is incredibly self-indulgent, as Dyer writes with surprising honesty about his sexual conquests and drug adventures, all the while complaining about how boring it is to be a writer, traveling, with nothing to do but drugs and women. Unlike George Saunders, who, in"The Braindead Megaphone", writes travel sketches that reach out and yearn to understand others and improve the world, Dyer looks inward and yearns to understand the complex mess that is himself. I happen to relate more to that kind of self-indulgence than to the compassion of Saunders. When people knock a book for being self-indulgent, I tend to think, well, I have a self too, and my self gets where that self is coming from.

That being said, I think Dyer has elevated self-indulgent writing to an art. Because, behind the stoner veneer is a brilliant and witty mind that is able to tease out just enough about wanderlust and travel and the human tendency toward dissatisfaction that, in each essay you realize there is a much larger point to all this than simply being regaled by his multitude of travel stories. He uses his own personal mess as a metaphor for the messy world he encounters. And though he is indulgent, he is excellent at delivering a slice of humility at just the right moments, making it clear that he views his conquests only as brief, bright flares in an otherwise humbling existence.

He does manage to put his pants on in that bathroom in Amsterdam, but he puts them on backwards.
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Oct 15, 2008 Brian Esser rated it 4 of 5 stars Recommends it for: Sarah -- who gave it to me and has read it already

At first I kind of liked the book, then I thought the author was a miserable wanker. After a while the essays devolved into a typical pattern of him moving to a new city, pretending to write or work on a book or something, meet a woman, sleep with her or not, engage in some dialogue that was vaguely West Wing-esque, then ingest some controlled substances and finally wrap it up in a bit of hackneyed wisdom. Somewhere along the last or second to last essay he managed to fashion a memoir out of a s...more

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Oct 31, 2012 Maximilian Klein rated it 5 of 5 stars

If you've ever been far-off adventure traveling, taken drugs in an unfamiliar city, or cried inexplicably in a diner, then this book will illuminate all the knowledge you already have, and yet help you laugh at it. Assuming you can be bothered to read this, and find your initial literal yoga disappointments, you'll be mentally stretched, but in a gentle yoga-esque way. Every short chapter is a humorous anecdotal morsel. Like malteasers or chocolate cover raisins you think that this would make yo...more

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Sep 13, 2012 Jennifer rated it 3 of 5 stars

Many other reviews have touched upon the same experience I had while reading this book. I didn't like Mr. Dyer much. I thought he was very macho and insensitive to women, and viewed them only as objects to be either worshiped, ignored or used briefly for his personal fulfillment. Occasionally he did have female travel companions or girlfriends that accompanied him. These women mostly served to have pointless existential conversations with Mr. Dyer when he felt one of his existential moods coming...more Many other reviews have touched upon the same experience I had while reading this book. I didn't like Mr. Dyer much. I thought he was very macho and insensitive to women, and viewed them only as objects to be either worshiped, ignored or used briefly for his personal fulfillment. Occasionally he did have female travel companions or girlfriends that accompanied him. These women mostly served to have pointless existential conversations with Mr. Dyer when he felt one of his existential moods coming on. This usually happened after Mr. Dyer and his friends got stoned.

Some parts of the book were amusing. I enjoyed Mr. Dyer's commentary about New Age culture in the chapter entitled "yoga for people who can't be bothered to do it". Other parts of Mr. Dyer's commentary had humorous points, but the dialogue usually lapsed into a conglomerate of stoner musings, disorganized thought patterns, references to authors and philosophers Mr. Dyer admires with no background information for the reader (I am assuming this is done intentionally to inspire the reader into learning more about those authors, but perhaps this is giving Mr. Dyer too much credit) and giant leaps from topic to topic.

Yet I've given this review three stars. The humor thrown about in the book was enough to redeem it and keep me interested. On the topic of redemption, Mr. Dyer's character is never redeemed in the book. At certain points he began to contemplate reforming his ways but the reader is never fully shown his humanity. In the course of the book he had a breakdown, and rather than using that breakdown to reflect on the error of his ways and the changes he might make, he followed our glimpse into his humanity with more incoherent musings on the philosophy of the continuum or non-continuum of time. I'm left with the lingering question "what did Mr. Dyer do in his 20s and even 30s by which he had not come to an understanding about his identity and his place in the world by his 40s?" The only answer I came come up with is simply "drugs".

On a personal rant:

Although this book inspires me to travel, I don't. The reason is the attitude towards women that is prevalent in this book and around the world. Imagine a woman traveling alone for fun to Libya. I "can't be bothered" while attempting to travel and see the sights with men approaching me with unwanted advances and constantly needing to ward off these advances. It doesn't matter what a woman looks like for this to happen. Don't think this has prevented me from traveling. I have traveled a fair amount, in fact, I may have been in a cafe in the background in one of the Paris scenes of this book. I want Mr. Dyer to imagine, for a moment, being a woman traveling alone in Rome, or any of the places he visited, just for a day, attempting to peacefully sit in a cafe lost in though without being harassed and interrupted several times. In his musings, Mr. Dyer does nothing to dispel this view of women. But in all fairness, this is his memoir, not a commentary on the state of worldwide feminism.(less)

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Jul 18, 2012 pattrice added it · review of another edition

Don't be tricked by the inapt title. This isn't one of those faux-silly/faux-serious books by certain male humorists who have gotten so inexplicably popular. I say this because I most certainly would not have picked this up off the shelf except that Dyer's name jumped out at me and it was with the travelogues. I like travelogues, and Dyer's "But Beautiful" is one of the best books about jazz I've ever read, so I decided to give this a go.

A few chapters in, I began to wonder: Why am I reading thi...more

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Apr 02, 2009 Michael rated it 4 of 5 stars

A collection of loosely linked -- well, not travel pieces, really, just essays from someone who's ended up moving around rather a lot. As a narrator, Dyer's enormously endearing as he wanders around, equal parts gung-ho and despondent, alternately quoting Auden and dropping acid. For Dyer the writer, Englishness -- or a characteristic I like to pretend is Englishness -- is a tremendous boon. Because this is really a Journey book, about a Seeker on a sort of stumbling, stoned search for transcend...more

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Dec 27, 2010 Sean Carman rated it 4 of 5 stars

Geoff Dyer races toward oblivion in this collection of travel essays, on a worldwide search for tranquility. He only sometimes finds it, and then only when he isn't looking. You would think, for example, that walking through Paris with a beautiful woman would translate easily into an idyllic experience, but you would be wrong. There are beautiful passages in the later stories about the transcendence to be found observing ancient Roman ruins and the beauty of the world seen through the right pair...more

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Jun 11, 2009 Matt rated it 5 of 5 stars

I feel very lucky that I've seen Tarkovsky's _Stalker_, because that movie plays a large role in the thematic architecture of this book of what is, ostensibly at least, a book of travel essays. For what it's worth, I'm not sure I got the same thing out of _Stalker_ that Dyer did, but well, different strokes, and he does get a lot out of the concept of "the zone."

Anyhow, this is a really wonderful book-- lots of great writing, mostly, with some admirably strange adventures along the way. I am rea...more

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May 03, 2009 Rebecca rated it 2 of 5 stars

The first essay is very entertaining. The second essay is entertaining. And... so on down the line.

Here is my problem with this collection: there is a formula that emerges after you read about three of the essays. Here is it:

a) Dyer arrives in a foreign city.
b) Dyer quickly befriends a fellow traveler/crank/drugged-out loony.
c) Said Loony introduced Dyer to Very Hot Girl.
d) Dyer & Loony acquire some drugs.
e) Dyer & Loony wander around foreign city. Insert scenery.
f) VHG drifts in for...more

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Mar 30, 2013 Fiona rated it 4 of 5 stars

I don't usually enjoy books of short stories as I find by time you get to grips with the character it's over. Here however, although the majority of the stories are unlinked, the author is consistent and having read previous 'novels' by Geoff about 'Jeff' I could quickly grasp the honest and frank, sometimes very unfulfilled, character. To me the bane of travel literature is the listing of place names and insignificant details that do nothing more than prove the author has actually been to the p...more

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Dec 14, 2012 Diane rated it 4 of 5 stars

It was the title that drew me to this book. That, and the fact that Steve Martin put in a good word on the back cover. Something about his disappointment, actually. (That Geoff was actually not just a 'one-hit- wonder' HA!) But the style of humor and writing in general reminds me of Steve Martin's humor and is at times like reading an inside joke that you, as the reader, are not IN on. Which is one of the things I like about it...slightly off-putting but if you stick in there, some laugh out lou...more

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Mar 05, 2008 Rebecca rated it 2 of 5 stars

Shelves: memoiresque

I really got to loathe Mr. Dyer. I really thought he was a selfish shallow bastard by the end. He made me uncomfortable and afraid of ever running into him at a bar or something. I'm actually surprised by the number of people who enjoyed this book and was entertained for about .000008th of a second to re-read it and therefore rejudge. But then I came to my senses. I remember hating the person and not the writing which is why it gets any stars.

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Jan 31, 2013 John Halbrook added it

I read one of his previous books, "Jeff in Venice, Death in Varanasi," and was intrigued enough to buy this one second-hand. I must admit to a certain amount of exasperation with his prose and his pose-- the world weary, gonzo journalist/ writer who has had too many women wanting to bed him and far too many drugs in too many exotic places. Just picture a jet-setting Hemingway on drugs instead of alcohol. You get the picture.

"I had unblocked all sorts of cafe chakras and was experiencing absolut...more

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Mar 11, 2012 anthony e. rated it 5 of 5 stars · review of another edition

Geoff Dyer writes some of the most subtly hilarious essays I have ever read. Between this work and Out of Sheer Rage, I have come to a level of appreciation for Dyer that transcends most of the other writers of this sort I have encountered. Despite being essentially unlikable, Dyer has a sincerity in his expression of that nature that lends him sympathy.

Yoga for People Who Can't Be Bothered to Do It is essentially a travelogue, but a disjointed one, told out of order, but threaded together with...more

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Sep 01, 2009 N. rated it 4 of 5 stars · review of another edition

This review has been hidden because it contains spoilers. To view it, click here. Great book. I think Geoff Dyer's writing is funny and articulate and visceral and intelligent. What I didn't like were the references to previous chapters in a way that seemed like it was trying too hard to link everything together coherently. That didn't quite work for me and that would take me out of the reality of that chapter back into the past chapter. I don't think the book needed that. But I loved the writing. He has such a knack for taking the sort of swirly ideas one usually has while t...more Great book. I think Geoff Dyer's writing is funny and articulate and visceral and intelligent. What I didn't like were the references to previous chapters in a way that seemed like it was trying too hard to link everything together coherently. That didn't quite work for me and that would take me out of the reality of that chapter back into the past chapter. I don't think the book needed that. But I loved the writing. He has such a knack for taking the sort of swirly ideas one usually has while traveling and defining it and explaining it and making it into something real and compact. I really appreciate that ability, and his depth of thinking as well. My favorites were "Miss Cambodia" and "Hotel Oblivion." "Hotel Oblivion" because it was actually a FUNNY story about doing mushrooms in Amsterdam. Usually, I am mildly irritated hearing about people's acid trips or drug trips, (like...who cares?), but he did it so well. And I think a lot of the success of the stories hinged upon how he didn't take himself so seriously and could poke fun at himself. Other parts of the book I liked: the part where he talks about his breakdown(very honest), his red sunglasses, being seen as a narc at the Detroit music festival, the play on memory when he sees the woman's bikini as red and she corrects him to say that it's pink, watching porn in his hotel room and why that depresses him more, the intersection of railroads and roads in the middle of nowhere in America and what it symbolizes, the expressiveness of a taxi driver with his honking (and mocking it at the same time), and not being afraid to recount a trip as horrible and relishing the details. I often think travel writers feel compelled to talk about what a grand old time they had, how sublime it all was, and so I liked how he wasn't like that.

One thing I didn't particularly like the Burning Man chapter. Maybe when he wrote it, Burning Man wasn't such an awful cliche, but I can't read it now and be moved by his writing. Burning Man to me seems very franchised and commercialized. It doesn't seem like the ultimate freeing spiritually nourishing experience that he writes it up to be. Maybe it's symptomatic of our times.

I mean, he writes to be a jerk sometimes and sometimes it goes too far, but overall, I like that he's not trying to captivate us by being some perfect idealized traveler. And I appreciate the honesty of his writing and his ability to capture a scene so well. If I were younger, I think I would be envious of his life and wish I could be this kind of writer by having those kinds of experiences, but I'm old enough to happily be sitting here enjoying the view from my arm chair.

This would be a great book to read on the bus. It captured me from page one. And I was honestly laughing on public transportation, something I try not to do on purpose. It's not a look I'm going for. (less)

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Jul 25, 2011 Sunil rated it 5 of 5 stars

Shelves: favorites, return-tickets, post-modern

Perhaps the best post modern travel experiences captured into a book ever. Dyer writes from airports to photography to hotels to loneliness to women ( all of which I can easily relate to) in his own inimitable style - fusion of history, memoir, travelogue, philosophy creating arguably an unique way of looking and perceiving things.

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Apr 05, 2012 Meaghan rated it 3 of 5 stars

My sister gave me this book years ago and I was turned off by the title. But I finally read it, and yes, don't judge a book by...

It's actually a series of essays by Geoff Dyer about trips he's taken in the US, Europe, Southeast Asia, eventually, the Middle East. This wasn't a book in which I particularly liked the protagonist (either as a hero or an anti-hero) but it was fun tagging along on his travels for a few days. When my sister originally gave the book to me, I was visiting India, but of c...more

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Jul 25, 2011 Colin N. rated it 3 of 5 stars

I’ve enjoyed Dyer’s fiction and nonfiction, so picked this up after happening across it being sold by a street vendor. I was on my way to sit outside and have a glass of wine before meeting people for dinner and was looking for something light and entertaining. I am happy to say this was just the right pick.

Essentially a book of travel essays, but more the musings of the author as he happened to be traveling, I found it very amusing. Dyer describes various relationships that he entered into whi...more

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May 03, 2012 Ryan rated it 4 of 5 stars

Shelves: 2012

A strong collection of essays, mostly about travel and mostly read while I was travelling. It was a bit like being on a trip with a knowingly pretentious friend -- mostly amusing but, at times, still pretentious. I particularly liked many of the literary quotes Dyer calls up, his almost anti-Theroux attitude towards overly researching or learning about stuff you'd expect someone to tell you about in a travel essay. In a sense, he travels as I tend to -- with the idea that if something is worth k...more

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Aug 28, 2012 Drew rated it 4 of 5 stars

Geoff Dyer is blessed with a style that appears so effortless that it seems lazy. Or even provocatively lazy. It feels like writing for people that can't be bothered to do it, in fact. And yet, in his nonchalant, throwaway manner, he gets straight to the nub of things without wasting his time with context, plot, character, literariness. All these things are good. As is his frank, even naive way of telling compromising, incriminating stories about his own drug use, selfishness, fecklessness and i...more

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Jul 20, 2009 Clare added it

Completely enjoyable. To quibble over Dyer's life choices or (occasionally, and somewhat) offensive opinions is to deny yourself of an easy and mostly intelligent read that takes you many places you might not visit in this life: Cambodia, Leptis Magna, or...Detroit. Your own desire or reluctance to visit the cities he describes does not magnify or diminish each essay; and such tourist traps as Paris are given a new look when Dyer tells of an afternoon walk through the 11e with a woman he has per...more

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Apr 11, 2007 Ben Fowlkes rated it 3 of 5 stars Recommends it for: jerks, British people

Something about a guy who writes almost completely about not writing, being mad at himself for not writing, and about the minutia of his own life that I both love and hate. Mostly love, though, and I hate that about it.

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Nov 19, 2007 Lewis rated it 4 of 5 stars · review of another edition

A collection of vaguely connected travel writings that functions more as an insight into states of mind rather than a description of places. Very interesting and definitely worth a look.

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Oct 11, 2009 Lauren Albert rated it 3 of 5 stars

Shelves: nonfiction-misc

and humorous in places. I would have liked to give it a 2 1/2. It is too well written to get a 2. But his self-demeaning characterizations, seemed so, well, self-congratulatory. Here's me refusing to buy a bottle of coke from a poor third-world kid--aren't I naughty? But so very honest. Me, an intellectual, no, definitely not. I kept feeling like he was waiting for someone to pat him on the head and say "oh, you naughty scamp." Someone should tell him that boyishness isn't charming after a certa...more

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Apr 29, 2009 Charlotte rated it 3 of 5 stars

Read mostly in short bursts each morning while drying my hair. This book is so not about yoga. It keeps pretending also not not be about antiquity, but it is actually about antiquity quite a bit, and about drugs, and loneliness. I almost gave it up several times, when the macho drug-doing/"I'm not being macho, I'm too scared to sleep with this woman, oh okay, I'll sleep with her if she forces me to" stuff got to be a leetle much, but stayed with it for the travelogues, and the art-writing, which...more

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Aug 13, 2009 Shannon rated it 2 of 5 stars

I do like a good travelogue and can more than appreciate many of the qualities that spur both Geoff Dyer's wanderlust and his stagnation. I have a harder time getting over Dyer's über self-conscious windbaggery. He seems to take great pains to explain how he is cowardly (to prove he is macho and devil may care brave) deeply troubled by and nervous around attractive women (to prove he is just naturally sexually magnetic) and lazy. OK...that last one he seems pretty comfy with.

It's not altogether...more

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Jan 11, 2009 Sarah rated it 4 of 5 stars

Shelves: travel, newer

I got a water-stained, mildewed copy of this book for $1.50 in a pile of drecky best seller romances in a little (there are not any other kind here) bookstore on Ko Tao. I like Dyer. This is a book written by an intellectual who manages to not sound like one- his writing is unaffected, sweetly self-examining, meandering, and philosophical. He can talk about John Berger and Auden, Rilke and Borges while also sailing through ripping travel yarns and romantic misadventures. Refreshingly genre-defyi...more

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Geoff Dyer was born in Cheltenham, England, in 1958. He was educated at the local grammar school and Corpus Christi College, Oxford. For more information visit Geoff Dyer's official website: www.geoffdyer.com

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