I have a book club with a couple of friends from college. A few years ago, we read the book 'Lost At Sea' by Jon Ronson. It's a collection of short stories where he investigates weird slices of life. I've forgotten most of them by now, but the book's Amazon description gives you an idea:
One story, however, firmly imprinted itself in my brain. It's the story of Phoenix Jones, a "real-life superhero" who patrols the streets of Seattle fighting crime. Supposedly. Ronson follows Phoenix and his fellow superheroes for a few days, and observes no real crime fighting. Instead, the bulk of their activity is discussing costume construction. 'Is that cape satin?', 'What kind of stitching did you use there?', 'Where did you find the leather for that belt?'.
I think about this story every time /r/mtgcube gives 300 upvotes to a picture of someone's cube storage.
Ronson investigates the strange things we’re willing to believe in, from robots programmed with our loved ones’ personalities to indigo children to the Insane Clown Posse’s juggalo fans. He looks at ordinary lives that take on extraordinary perspectives. Among them: a pop singer whose greatest passion is the coming alien invasion, assisted-suicide practitioners, and an Alaskan town’s Christmas-induced high school mass-murder plot. He explores all these tales with a sense of higher purpose and universality, yet they are stories not about the fringe of society. They are about all of us. Incisive and hilarious, poignant and maddening, revealing and disturbing—Ronson writes about our modern world, and reveals how deep our collective craziness lies, and the chaos stirring at the edge of our daily lives.
One story, however, firmly imprinted itself in my brain. It's the story of Phoenix Jones, a "real-life superhero" who patrols the streets of Seattle fighting crime. Supposedly. Ronson follows Phoenix and his fellow superheroes for a few days, and observes no real crime fighting. Instead, the bulk of their activity is discussing costume construction. 'Is that cape satin?', 'What kind of stitching did you use there?', 'Where did you find the leather for that belt?'.
I think about this story every time /r/mtgcube gives 300 upvotes to a picture of someone's cube storage.