I'm going to cheat and quote myself, because this is the best way I've put this, though I wasn't thinking about it at the time. This is Lucie and Adam's second date, and Lucie is explaining the Laws she and a friend mentioned as an aside when Lucie and Adam first met.
LUCIE One: do not watch television and only read foreign newspapers...
ADAM I can read the FT?
LUCIE I do. Saturdays. Vanessa Freidman, Jackie Wullschlager, Peter Aspden. Sometimes even to make sure they've kept their promises.
ADAM Oh. You really do know everyone.
LUCIE Or I'd have a day job. Rule Two?
ADAM Okay.
LUCIE A light suntan and good muscle tone are not optional...
ADAM Damn straight.
LUCIE Three: outside the home, even casual clothes should be classy.
ADAM That's what I was trying to say...
LUCIE You were. Four: shopping is not...
ADAM ...a destination activity...
LUCIE ...so buy your food and washing-up liquid on your way to somewhere else...
ADAM Aha.
LUCIE Aha indeed. Five: drinks begin with a w - whiskey, wine and water...
ADAM You just took that from me.
LUCIE Well, you might think so. But actually I didn't. Six?
ADAM Six.
LUCIE If you can see a crowd, you're in the wrong place...
ADAM So true.
LUCIE Seven: butter, coffee and toilet paper, however poor you are, never scrimp on those three things...
ADAM That sounds familiar, but I shouldn't let on I know it's India Knight, should I?
LUCIE No. People will think you read your girlfriends' books.
ADAM And we wouldn't want that. Eight?
LUCIE Eight: argue with your dentist and your doctor, but not with your petrol gauge or your first impressions.
ADAM My petrol gauge is as reliable as my first impressions?
LUCIE Which are way more reliable than your doctor.
(05:20 In The Morning - un-produced theatre script)
Lucie's Laws are about keeping the crap out of your life so you have time, energy and money to enjoy the good stuff. Do what you want except consume junk culture, junk food and the poisonous air of the English media. Rules two and three mean you're going to dress well and you will be going to the gym or playing sports a couple of times a week at least (because being an overweight slob in sloppy clothes is so desirable). Rule four keeps you away from the High Street at the weekends, and from having a family, because you can't shop for a family on an ad-hoc basis. Rules five and seven tell you to aim for simplicity in taste and quality in essentials, not quantity or novelty (that's where most people fall on their faces). Rule eight tells you not to accept so-called experts at face value: many doctors and dentists have ulterior motives, whereas your petrol gauge doesn't (some phone battery indicators do, I read somewhere). Rule six reminds you that the last time the crowd was right was in the mid-Sixties about the Beatles and the Stones. Since then, what's interesting and quality has diverged further and further from what's popular.
You can do whatever else you want. Adam he is an accountant and Lucie she is a PR. You can have a day job or a career. You can like your sex vanilla or kink, you can be a vegetarian who believes in global warming or a carnivore who doesn't, you can have ink or clear skin, you can dig Mozart or Ornette Coleman - as long as you dig someone. You can be well-balanced or you can be a screw-up. You just can't be so messed-up you so things because you think other people think that's what you should do. You can be as dogmatic as you like in the instant, as long as you drop your dogma when it gets in the way of doing what you need to get done.
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