My latest read is Caitlin Moran's "How To Be A Feminist." I enjoyed it, although I wouldn't say it was my favorite read of the year. Unfortunately, the author has a propensity to TYPE IN ALL CAPS WHEN MAKING HER POINT, and nothing is more of a turn-off than the dreaded all caps. (Well, perhaps some things are more of a turn off, but, you know.)
A friend called the book as "pop feminism", and I'd wager that's a pretty accurate description (see, e.g., the chapter on how Katie Price is harmful to women, whereas Lady Gaga is a symbol of empowerment). And while I didn't think the book was particularly earth-shattering, I thought that Moran raised some interesting points. For instance, when discussing clothing:
"Women are just supposed to be Good at Clothes, and to look down on those who aren't -- who screw up even one outfit, as evidenced by all those "Circle of Shame"/"What Was She Thinking?" spreads in every magazine and every tabloid newspaper every week. Prominent female politicians are lambasted for a single pair of "wrong" shoes. At its best -- and I love a nice frock -- fashion is a game. But for women, it's a compulsory game, like netball."
I suppose that arguably -- especially in New York -- mores are changing, and men are also being judged by their attire. Still, I think that the degree to which women are judged by their appearance, and expected to look a certain way, far outweighs the pressure felt by male counterparts.
Also entertaining: Moran devotes a chapter to strip clubs and contrasts them to burlesque clubs, and argues that the former are objectionable whereas the latter are permissible. Although she makes several points, she ends with:
"Do you know what the final rule of thumb is with strip clubs? Gay men wouldn't be seen dead in Spearmint Rhino - but you can't move for them in a burlesque joint. As a rule of thumb, you can always tell if a place is culturally healthy for women when the gays start rocking it."
Touche!
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