The Independent (UK)
24 June 2003
In vino veritas
America's weirdest lifestyle magazine
will soon be here. If you're a proper boozer, brace yourself,
says Edward Docx
The first thing you should know about
the American magazine Modern Drunkard is that it is always
published late. Whereas the July edition of, say, Cosmopolitan
habitually appears at the newsagents in June, the July edition
of Modern Drunkard is unlikely to make it into circulation
much before late August. Not that much readership-crossover
between the titles is likely - though I can't help but believe
that the world would be a better place if smart girls read
Modern Drunkard every once in a while.
By way of giving you a little taster
of what we're dealing with here, these are just some of the
features in the May issue (out now - more or less). On page
32: "The Solutions to All of Life's Problems - Using
Alcohol to Overcome Life's Many Obstacles" (oddly compelling).
On page 38, "Boozing with the Bible" (curiously
insightful). On page 37, "The Six Circles of Hangover
Hell - A Dantean Journey Through the Morning After" (epic).
Then there are the regulars. "Booze News" from around
the world: "Brits Make Us Look Like a Bunch of Zina-Swilling
Pussies" - a piece about Tessa Jowell launching a Bill
to change licensing legislation in favour of 24-hour drinking
(did you know about that? I didn't). And "Wino Wisdom":
"Every shot of whiskey I drink is like poison in Bin
Laden's eyes. And before I go home tonight we are both going
to be as blind as bats."
The publisher and editor-in-chief of
Modern Drunkard is Frank Kelly Rich. His father was a cab-driver.
He was born in Las Vegas, and, now 38, he works in Denver,
Colorado. "The office is awesome," he says. "There's
crap all over the walls, and, yep, we have our own bar down
here. But it's hell trying to keep it stocked." His editorial
(double) vision is "to unite the drinking tribe and to
give the modern drunk a voice. And not just the light drinkers,
but the heavy drinkers. It's time people knew about us. All
the great movers and shakers of history were drunks - Churchill,
of course; FDR - all the good guys, anyway. Hitler was almost
teetotal."
You might be forgiven at this juncture
for falling off your stool with laughter. But Rich is actually
a purposeful proprietor: "People don't realise we're
damned serious. We're a lifestyle magazine. I guess our target
audience is the functional alcoholic. It's a personal life-choice.
Here in Denver, we're at 40,000. But we're establishing ourselves
bit by bit in one city after another - Chicago is next - and
pretty soon we're going to be in all of the major US towns.
Circulation is building. We're even making a decent profit
now. Advertisers love us, and then there's all the internet
merchandising. It's a really clear and defined target customer-group.
And they spend a lot of money." All their money, surely.
In any magazine, though, the most important
thing is, of course, the writing. And here, I think, is a
second reason to take Modern Drunkard seriously: in all honesty,
it is refreshingly well written. The whole publication is
infused with a literary sensibility - imagine the staff of
the TLS and Viz getting wrecked together and then printing
the results.
There are plans for a British edition.
"But", says Rich, "you guys just don't seem
to get the whole happy-hour thing in Britain - we need bars
going head to head, competing for business."
He has a point. But now, I think, a
gin sling.
Edward Docx's novel 'The Calligrapher',
in which a fair bit of drinking goes on, is published this
month by Fourth Estate, priced £10.99