Eighteen-year-old Robbie Bookbinder is bummed out and bored, cut adrift in the mid-1970s – the decade he calls The Great Hangover. Sex feels outmoded, drugs don’t seem to deliver like they used to, and rock and roll’s a bust in tired old Montreal. Quebec’s arming up for a cultural revolution, and bike gangs are warring in the streets. In Robbie Bookbinder, we meet a character who embodies all the potential, self-delusion, and resilience of contemporary youth. All Robbie thinks he needs is a kick-start. What he gets is scared half to death, as he discovers that life only improves when you take a stand in it.
There's a description of sex, or maybe just of pubic hair, in this book that made me extend the period of my virginity by at least a year. I am not lying. This book is cover-to-cover unpleasantness.
Keef! Pepsis! Did this suck? I can't remember. It caught my imagination when I was 19. Interesting Montreal and Canadian social mores, beer & pot, tunes, and coming-of-age, 70's, time capsule.
This came out the year I started teaching high school (when I was almost 40, with no kids) -- and it was more valuable to me than any textbook I'd read. I've gone though three copies (borrowed but not returned) and definitely would like to re-read it, 20 years later to see how I feel about it now - it's on my "read" and "to read" lists.
Reading Kicking Tomorrow in the summer of '91 just out of 4th year fiction writing inspired my street youth character Jamie, who goes through the Eaton Center and subways of Toronto wishing he had an edge like Robbie Bookbinder, until he finds a way to trust his own inner strength. In the summer of '91 and for the next several years I would have given this book all the stars I could. Twenty-one years later, going through an old box of the remnants that survived my flooded basement apartment, the pages of my own writing with Jamie wishing he was Robbie take me back to the energy Daniel Richler creatively captured of that place and time in youth where characters struggle to find the courage and survival skills to trust and be who they are.
Not really sure how I felt about this book. Since it was Canadian it was somewhat relevant to me, but the main character seemed so angry, so out of sorts. A very strange book that may make me not read any other Richlers.
This book got me into the punk scene as a teenager, and was read multiple times. I know it's not going to resonate with everyone, but if you're 15-19 and live in Eastern Ontario or Southern Quebec, it's awesome.