![]() Are you saying-” “Calvin,” she said, reverting to her standard scientific tone, “did you know pistachios are naturally flammable? It’s because of their high fat content. What?” “It’s really hard to ignore someone who shouts, ‘Give me a sign,’ and then something bursts into flame.” “Wait. “I think my father’s talent for spontaneous combustion really made him stand out.” “Wait. Here is a sample of their conversation, and I can’t help thinking I’d like to sit at dinner with them and try to keep up. ![]() ![]() She falls in love with a fellow scientist, a man both brilliant and slightly mad, as she is. So she makes her name on the telly, teaching cookery as you’ve never known it before – as a science. Elizabeth Zott wants to study abiogenesis for God’s sake, no less than the origins of life, but that goes pear shape because she’s a woman and the very worst obstacles are thrown in her way along with endless casual misogyny. Woman’s liberation in the 1960s has never been so powerfully portrayed as in this book, where a woman is up against the male world of scientific research. ![]()
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