A nice neighbour, whom I got to know because she has a three-week-old daughter, remembered that I'm a magazine-holic (as well as a Parenting Book Addict, which is why I really can't pass up a parenting magazine).
Even though we've only met a couple of times and chatted briefly, she was kind enough to drop a small pile of magazines in my mailbox this weekend:
New Idea, which I never buy but always leaf through in search of pictures of glamourpusses without their makeup on;
House and Garden, which I used to buy back when I was going to renovate my house; and
two issues of Cosmopolitan.
I've bought and read a great many Cosmo magazines in my adulthood, and mainly for two things: sex tips and fashion spreads.
But I didn't enjoy these two issues. Cosmo is no longer relevant to my life. It's not just because the magazine is aimed at teens and twentysomethings, because I used to read it in my thirties. I think it's because these days sex is something I look back on with very fond memories, and fashion is something I was interested in when I could wear itty bitty tops without fear of giving myself black eyes ('cos you have to wear 'em bra-less).
Current magazine-buying nowadays is limited to Practical Parenting and Little Treasures (parenting mags, of course), but I still get the odd Empire , because once upon a time I was a total arthouse film freak. I like to think that, however boring I must now seem now, there's an interesting arty-farty intellectual lurking in me somewhere just waiting to re-surface.
3 comments:
You can't go wrong with a copy of Empire!
I always find Cosmo so disappointing - it usually looks quite promising, but just isn't.
eb: yeah well I only read New Idea when no one is looking...
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