You all
owe me big time. I could be finishing up an epic installment of my fanfic,
which is awesome because a) I am trying to cram way too many plot points into
one story and b) Hay and Tiff finally make up. (Hay: Is this where we’re
supposed to hug? Tiff: Let’s not push our luck.)
Instead,
I put it aside to read this piece of fine literature. Stacey’s new friends have
been eating her out of house and home, so her mom helps her get a job in the Kid
Center at Bellair’s (where her mom works). Stacey’s friends keep showing up,
shoplifting and using her discount (and then probably returning the merchandise
for full price.) They go to a concert together and Stacey’s friends are all
drinking and get them kicked out. Stacey decides to not be friends with most of
them anymore and rejoins the BSC because she misses them so much.
In the
stupid subplot, Dawn’s second cousin randomly comes to stay with the
Schafer-Spiers for a couple of weeks and she’s all unhappy. Meanwhile, Dawn
decides she wants to go back to California (setting up the next book.)
Interesting
tidbits
The
cover: Grunge lives!!!
Stacey
starts the book by dreaming that she and Robert are flying over NYC, heading to
her old living room. C’mon, Stace, you’re dreaming about your boyfriend and the
best you can come up with is flying?
Heh.
Robert is a regular teenaged boy: Stacey tells him about how a grocer in NYC
used to annoy his customers by calling the women Toots, so guess what his new
nickname for Stacey is? (She gets back at him by calling him Dimples. I’m
trying to remember if any of the SS illustrations of Robert show him with
dimples…)
U4ME…Best
band name ever, except all the boy bands on Daria. (Boys are Guys, the Backyard
Boys, Boys from the Street, Gang of Boys, Guys-to-Guys)
Stacey
puts on a bike helmet and calls it her HHH—hideous hair-flattening helmet. I
know she means that it’s hideous because it flattens her hair, but I prefer to
pretend it flattens her hideous hair.
Since
when is there a convenience store in Stoneybrook named Jugtown? Sounds like a
store where winos buy Boone’s Farm (not that I would know about that
stuff…heh.)
You’d
think that in a book where Stacey isn’t a member of the club, we wouldn’t have
to get to know how the club was formed. No such luck. (Although she is slightly
bitchy while describing some of the members, mostly Kristy and Dawn.)
In case
it was not abundantly clear by now: “Her [Mary Anne’s] last name rhymes with cheer, not crier.” (This is like the scene in, I think, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire when Hermione explains how to
pronounce her name because lots of little fans were saying “her-me-own.”)
I’m
sorry, Stacey, but saying anything is très
something is pretentious (unless you’re French), but saying that something
is très gross is pretentious and
childish as the same time.
Ooh,
alternate meanings for BSC: Being So Creative, Bring Some Children, Butter Salt
and Candy (the meetings), Building Self-Confidence and Better Stay Clear.
Stacey
rates men “on a scale of 1 (bowser) to ten (turbo-hunk).” Skyllo, the lead
singer of U4ME, rates as 15 on this scale.
Stacey’s
mom calls her a grunge-sponge, which does not mesh well with “sophistication.”
WWKD:
What would Kristy do?
Stop
with the acronyms, Stacey! Was that ever cool? In addition to HHH and all the
BSC ones, she says that nose rings are NMS. Plus trying to choose outfits is
known as SDT (Stacey’s Daily Trauma…that one I actually like.) I’m sure there
will be more to come… (okay. I made the WWKD one. But Stacey asked the
question.)
“Well,
bless her, she does look like her mother.” This is said by one of Stacey’s
mom’s coworkers. It sounds like an insult, doesn’t it?
Stacey
gets the job at Bellair’s by walking off in the middle of her interview to play
with a kid. If only all job interviews were that easy…
Seriously?
Dawn calls Kristy a poop. In the BSC notebook.
Stacey
suggests that Dawn’s never mentioned Amy before because Amy’s dad works for a
meat packing plant. I’d say that’s too childish even for Dawn, but she did just
call Kristy a poop.
So Amy
is coming to stay for three weeks and sleeping in Jeff’s room. I can understand
putting away some of Jeff’s things (so that Amy doesn’t mess with them) and
changing the sheets on the bed, but they actually buy new sheets and cover
Jeff’s superhero stickers with baby animal stickers. Seems like a lot of effort
for a short term visitor, plus Stacey says Jeff was furious when he found out.
Setting
up the next book, Stacey mentions that Dawn’s been thinking of returning to
California in the intro chapter (which does NOT mesh with the previous book)
and then Dawn finds out that Sunny’s mom has cancer, a major plot point in the
California Diaries.
After
the earlier Daria reference, I was amused to see characters named Timothy and
Brittany Taylor. (Look, Tessie! There IS a Brittany in the BSC-universe! Forget
what I said yesterday.)
This
book has way too much Dawn and Stacey in it and not enough of the other girls,
but I’m proud to bring you some Claudia spelling: drawrs, honistly, tride,
cereus (serious), somthing, agin, cushin. Oh, and Maryann. I’m sorry, but if
Mary Anne is one of her oldest friends, you think she could at least get her
name right…
Dawn
and MA have been babysitting Amy every day after school, but no mention is made
of what is happening to her while they’re at
school. You can’t tell me that they enrolled her in daycare for three weeks…
Dawn
and MA decide to invite someone over to play with Amy, who is six. My thoughts
went to Margo and Claire, who live right down the street, but I guess because
neither one of them is actually six, they weren’t on the list. Instead they
invite over Laurel and Patsy Kuhn. I routinely forget the two of them even
exist, and I had to look in the Complete Guide to find out how old they are.
(FTR, as Stacey would say, Laurel is six, Patsy, five.)
Robert
makes Stacey turn into applesauce by telling her a story about bats and then
complimenting her. It doesn’t take much for her, does it?
U4ME is
totally the OneDirection of this series. Girls swoon, boys hate it, the songs
are stupid but catchy, and the “artists” are (allegedly) hot.
Woo, a
ten percent employee discount! Where do I sign up? (I get twenty percent and
complain that that’s lame.)
Here’s
what bugs me about the shoplifting/stealing Stacey’s employee discount part of
the story. Part of my job description is loss prevention. I am responsible for
making sure, as much as humanly possible, that non-receipted returns are
legitimate. I research sales on items in the computer and if the return is
fishy for any reason, we count the floor stock, review video tapes and more.
And if we do decide to go ahead with a non-receipted return, as the Bellair
employees do, we never give the return in the form of cash. That’s a pretty
standard practice. Stacey’s friends buy things with her employee discount and
return them full price the next day and get cash for them.
Stacey
makes reference to Logan Bruno, Boy Babysitter when she mentions how the bad
boys used clean-cut, respectable Logan to cover for them shoplifting and
wonders if her friends are doing the same. Yet she stops worrying because
Robert likes them, so they must be okay.
Stacey’s
friend Sheila (the cheerleader) actually says, “Stacey, don’t have a cow.”
How you
know Stacey’s friends are awesome: they con her into waiting in line alone to
buy tickets for all of them. And then when they all bring alcohol to the
concert and get busted, they drag Stacey down with them.
I
suddenly love Stacey’s mom. She actually believes Stacey when she says she
wasn’t drinking, but she’s also still mad at her anyway. She says (and it’s
very true!) that Stacey should have realized that her “friends” were users and
done something about it before it got to this point. It’s very realistic that
Stacey didn’t really realize what her friends were doing for a while and that
she continued to let them do it when she actually figured it out. But it’s also
good parenting on her mom’s part, so way to go. (Although, I would have
grounded Stacey for more than three days if she were MY daughter.)
How
pathetic is Claudia’s life that she actually spends time reading the BSC notebook
to Stacey over the phone? Doesn’t she have some art to make or a Nancy Drew to
read?
Hah!
After the Laurel and Patsy visit is a fiasco, Margo and Claire are the next
visitors. I guess I wasn’t too off base.
Giant
coincidence of the book: Amy gets Dawn and Mary Anne to play hide and seek with
her so she can run away. She manages to find her way downtown. I’ll buy that.
But when she tries to find the train station (so she can ride the train to
London) she ends up…at the Kid Center at Bellair’s.
Heh
heh. “I told them you wanted to join. No one threw a tantrum or fainted or
barfed, which I thought was a good sign.” Claudia, on Stacey rejoining the BSC.
Wait a
minute. Earlier in the book, Stacey says Dawn was working as treasurer and
Shannon was filling in as alternate officer. When Stacey goes to a meeting,
however, it’s Shannon who’s calling for dues.
Claudia
wants to sponsor Stacey’s “re-memberification.”
Interestingly,
no one objects to Stacey rejoining the club except Kristy and Dawn. Maybe they
read what she wrote about them in chapter two?
It’s
time to head back to my fanfic and decide what to do with Byron now that he’s
no longer trapped in the bathroom!
Outfits
Mrs.
Grossman (Stacey’s boss): gingham shirt, jeans
Amy:
Laura Ashley dress (of course!!)
Stacey:
khakis and button down shirt; U4ME t-shirt and sweater (to the concert)
Jacqui:
black floppy hat, skull earrings, rhinestone nose ring (but apparently, no
clothing)
New
characters:
Amy
Porter (6)--24
Next
week: Shall I do Claudia or Kristy? It’s a tossup. Probably #56 Keep Out
Claudia, simply because I haven’t decide which Kristy to make fun of yet.
I fully endorse your interpretation of Stacey's HHH acronym.
ReplyDeleteAbout your job. I worked customer service at a store and we also had a computer you could look up when things were last sold when the stories felt fishy. We did this because customers would literally take stuff off the shelf and come up to us claiming they bought it and wanted a refund.
ReplyDeleteI loved Maureen in this one.