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Review from a person from that small island!
I had the dubious pleasure of Bryson's self-satisfied ramblings in the book form of "Notes from a small island" a year or two ago. It was something to read at a time in my life when I had very little to do, I suppose!
This Christmas I had the even more dubious pleasure of seeing Mr Bryson on film presenting a screen adaption of his highly overrated work. As a travelogue in itself it is not bad at all. You do get quite a sense of the Ukfrom it. Pity about the presenter!
As an English person myself, I became very bored with the fact that Bryson consantly puts Britain down, albeit in a backhanded way. Also, if you listen carefully, you will see that what Bryson is really doing is talking about America. His references and comparisons are very often made with America. So what! He s supposed to be talking about the UK not the USA. I suppose it is an arrogant trait that many Yanks are predisposed towards, however for me, and I imagine for many other natives of what Brysonmakes out to be a small and insignificant isle populated solely by freks and eccentrics of all persuasions, Bryson's contant references to himself and his home country soon become very tiresome!
From reading the book, you just don't get a sense of how monotonous Bryson's drawl actually is. From what I recall, Bryson makes some very acrid remarks about many of my countrymen and women, but really, when you see Bryson, who obviously thinks he looks good like a bearded John Denver in a hiking jumper, you know he hasn't got a leg to stand on. Bryson has left the UK to go back to his beloved America. No doubt he is boring people to death over there with his so-called witticisms and anecdotes about the British. Good riddance is what I say!

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Loving homage to a green and pleasant land
In 1973, a 21 year-old from Iowa in America's heartland was ferried into Dover, England. Despite having no particular intention of staying, travel essayist Bill Bryson was still there twenty years later, and married to an English lass. In 1995 he published an endearingly affectionate and light-hearted tribute to his adopted country, NOTES FROM A SMALL ISLAND, upon which book this set of three videos is based. Bryson himself is the on-screen host, adopting a homey style vaguely reminiscent of Charles Kuralt or Charles Osgood.

In Volume 1, Bill remembers his first unpromising night spent in Dover, then interviews London cabbies over lunch. Moving on, but before exploring subterranean Liverpool, he visits some of Soho's less famous historic buildings, recognizable by the oval sky-blue plaques placed into walls by the Greater London Council. Finally, he samples some of the many ways in which Brits amuse themselves: the Highland Games, a pipesmoking championship, ballroom dancing, cricket, bingo, fell running, rambling, 3-wheeled cars, and seaside holidays.

In Volume 2, our guide revels in the whimsy of English place names, then visits the Victorian model village of Saltair and the former seaside resort of Morecambe. Prior to making landfall on Scotland's Western Isles, the last outposts of Gaelic, he comments on the differences between American and the Queen's English. Next, he focuses on the Industrial Revolution and the British genius for invention: the city of Ironbridge, that self-proclaimed cradle of the country's technological rise, the archives of the London Patent Office, and the creation of the now-classic route map of the London Underground. Lastly, he goes exploring in the Tube's "ghost stations" and Bunhill Cemetery, the latter London's first Non-Conformist burial ground.

Volume 3 has Bryson investigating British notions of class, aristocracy and wealth: a conversation with the Duke of Marlborough at Blenheim Palace, trooping the colors on the Queen's birthday, clothes shopping with a very rich - read "very spoiled" - young woman, and the Young Model of the Year Competition. Then, on to less frivolous destinations: the Sellafield nuclear power plant, the renovated city of Glasgow, the Ffestiniog railway in North Wales, and the quicksand of Morecambe Bay. Finally, before closing in the Yorkshire Dales, Bryson's home of 8 years, he ponders the venerable art of doing nothing while on a seaside holiday in Llandudno, views the world's oldest electric clock, and visits the most northern mainland town and place, Thurso and Dunnet Head respectively.

At no time does Bryson tarry at those places that would otherwise be on the average tourist's must-see itinerary. Rather, he skips around - perhaps too rapidly - to those odd locales and eccentric events that endear themselves to the island's residents, and which are there to be discovered by those non-natives willing to invest the time (such as expats from The Colonies). It's obviously a heartfelt labor of love, albeit an admittedly imperfect one. In the last scene, as he stands in the foreground of a vista that encompasses the shadows of wind-driven clouds chasing themselves across rippling Yorkshire fields, he says quite honestly, "I can't tell you how much I love this place." This struck a cord of recognition deep within myself, one that has spent an aggregate of perhaps 7-8 months in Britain over the past 27 years. Like Bryson, I love the island more than I can possibly express. (My wife thinks it an unreasonable obsession.) Every time I return, I feel that I've come home. Sitting here now in Southern California, I can feel on my face the wetness of the rain blowing in from the sea at Tintagel, and hear the flutter of the rooks nesting amidst the arched ruins of Fountains Abbey. Or, smell the acrid coal smoke on a damp, cold day in Southsea, and savor the rich combination of real butter and orange marmalade on toast at a B&B in Caernarvon. As if it were yesterday, I can see in my mind's eye the fishing boats as they depart Portree on Skye into the dissolving darkness well before dawn. I wish I could sit with Bill over a pint, and just talk about these things. He would understand.

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A wonderful video
I have read all of Bill's books and loved them. The video is just as good. It is nice to see some of the places he so wonderfully described in the book "Notes from a Small Island." I found the book laugh out loud funny but touching and reflective at the same time. The video is just like that. I had the opportunity to meet Bill at a book signing last week and he is a wonderful guy in person. He took time out when we went up to have our books signed to talk with everybody for several minutes. It wasn't like some book signings were the author sits at a table and never looks up. Bill was great to all of us, joking with us as he signed our books. He is real gentleman and we all left the signing even bigger fans of Bill. I hope everybody that reads his books gets the chance to meet him.