A writer’s review of The Most of Nora Ephron.
“Read this book as an affirmation of whatever education you’ve had as a wordsmith.”
DON’T let Nora Ephron into your head. If you’re a writer she’ll make you a better one, but she’ll never leave (and she’ll raid your pantry).
That’s an Ephronesque lead paragraph, a mix of her well-honed schtick and common sense. Whenever she could add food to her mix of politics, family, lifestyle and popular culture, it was, literally, the icing on Nora’s cake.
This collection of articles is essential reading for journalists. Positioned as she was between old-school newshound and 21st-century blogger, Ephron is the bridge to a use of language that is so well-entrenched now we hardly know why we use it anymore.
She’s the fairy godmother of blogging, one of the first who lived long enough to blog, unlike similar NYC denizens such as Helene Hanff.
Read this book as an affirmation of whatever education you’ve had as a wordsmith.
Most of my generation first encountered Ephron through her screenplays. Silkwood burst into my consciousness as a series of whispers about “the lesbian room-mate” (played by Cher) in a powerful story about injustice and corporate crime. The far lighter Heartburn, Ephron’s barely veiled look at her own failed marriage, told the awful truth at the peak of the 1970s divorce wave.
By the time of When Harry Met Sally, Ephron’s place as a powerful observer of human relationships was secure, a master of using comedy to explore the dark places.
But The Most of Nora Ephron will catch you up on what she did in between these major successes.
Like all great writers, she couldn’t put her pen down. “Everything is copy,” is the writerly mission statement Nora’s mother drilled into her, and this collection, despite being fairly weighty, is replete with Ephron’s light touch when reporting from the frontline of her own life, and there were many battles.
Reading it is like a visit from Ephron herself. She’ll remind you of your mother because she already taught you how to speak, and write, and live. You’ll try putting it down, but it’ll still be there, and Nora will be ready for you.
Interestingly, there is nothing in this collection about Julie & Julia, Ephron’s last screen project (and her best, in my view). It’s clear that had Julie Powell not blogged about cooking her way through Julia Child, Ephron would have done it.
She was born to bring Powell and Child to the screen in the perfect blog-meets-biog-meets-foodie-heaven project which charted the creation of thousands of entertaining and life-enlarging words.
It’s peppered with enough politics, feminism and food to keep anyone’s eyebrows raised, so this collection won’t disappoint. Where it covers life’s vagaries, it’s also unforgettable.
She’s in there anyway, so just let Nora into your head all over again.
© Michael Burge, all rights reserved.
This article appears in Michael’s eBook Creating Waves: Critical takes on culture and politics.
6 thoughts on “Nora Ephron’s all-you-can-eat primer”
Saving to be read and researched L8R
I always find Burgewords x Micheal Burge inspiring thoughtful and educative with many ah hahs and some hmmms! I will def look at his e book that this article was first written for !
That was yesterday I am now stalking my political shadow side through the help of “Making Waves ” and so far for me its a melancholic journey Yes I bore witness in person.
I can still remember the my surprise/shock when my film came back from Kodak ruined It was documenting the first anti Conscription rally in melb in 60’s I was focusing on the way demonstrators were being man handled by the riot squad ..how naive was I??? well I was younger and still trusting ! and Now ??? hmmmm
Thanks for reading! It’s amazing when we look back at what we did… I felt that a lot when compiling the articles in ‘Creating Waves’.
Well it may have been a typo of mine but I am sure that Creating Waves did in fact Make waves at the time 🙂 again I am really enjoying your ‘punchy’ style I wonder tho what it looks like when you take the kid gloves off;)
That’s why I called it ‘Creating’ Waves. Bare-knuckled punching is for others.
yes the Tent fighters of an Australia long gone??? knew all about getting down and dirty doing what ever it took to make a living?
Again thanks for the memory /s .. I continue to be willingly educated and at times re-educated by master wordsmiths old new and emerging 🙂 Thank You
A pleasure, always wonderful when someone reads the work!