The book is arranged under the categories: Say Whatever You Want, Do Whatever You Like, and Be Whoever You Are. Then under each category are a number of essays, not really in chronological order, but all more or less relating to the category. I think I would say that I mildly enjoyed the book. I laughed out loud maybe four times and smiled maybe ten times. I'm afraid Amy just needs to stick to comedy through film and television. I had pretty high hopes because, when I read Bossypants last year, I was impressed by Tina Fey and her writing skill and I expected that Poehler, with her similar style of humor would be able to pull of a book.
The writing was kind of awkward and just a little stilted. I think Poehler tried to imitate her (extremely talented and funny) voice on paper and was not successful. There were some good moments. Some important points made, the occasional good life advice, even some humor. But I still expected more and ended up being pretty disappointed.
I have discussed the concept of an autobiography several times on this blog, but I never cease being struck by it. In my mind, there are three kinds of autobiographies-The ones written by amazing people did fascinating things in their lives or had a very unique life experience (eg. Anne Frank, Benjamin Franklin). Then there are the autobiographies written by people who haven't had the world's most interesting life, but are very talented writers and know how to make something ordinary interesting (these are the writers that I most admire). Finally, there are the celebrity autobiographies. These books aren't well written (since most of them aren't written by, you know, writers) and they aren't interesting because, honestly, celebrities actually aren't very interesting people for the most part. These books get published because the people are famous. Sadly, Yes Please fell in the final category.
While I was thinking about this post, I also started writing a rant in my head. Why, my brain fumed, does every Tom, Dick, and Harry/Harriet think he/she can write? Nobody would for a minute consider giving an hour long piano performance if they'd had 2 years of piano lessons. So why do so many people attempt (and, unfortunately, succeed in) publishing and writing a book? Keeping a journal for future generations? Of course! Writing a blog? Yes! I'm all for it. But why is book writing something that we, as a society, have decided anybody can do?
But, my brain argued back, think of all the undiscovered talent that wouldn't be found if book writing was something that was only done by people with extensive training. I really am in favor of do-it-yourself in so many other areas of life, so why not extend that to the area of book writing? I'd love to hear what you think. Is book writing something that should be attempted by anybody, or is that disrespectful to the professional writers out there? Does it cheapen book writing, or enrich it?
But back to Yes Please. If you've barely heard of Amy Poehler, then I probably wouldn't bother reading Yes Please. However, if you are a staunch Amy Poehler fan, I wouldn't turn you away from reading this book. You might be nothing like me and really enjoy the book! What about you, readers? Did any of you read Yes Please? Did you like it?