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There is still time to enter the drawing for a $15 gift card, which is part of the review of American Psycho I posted as part of Banned Books Week. Everyone who includes an e-mail address in a comment is entered -- the drawing will be held Oct. 31.
It's Monday, What Are You Reading? is hosted by Sheila at Book Journey.
Kathleen Winter’s luminous debut novel is a deeply affecting portrait of life in an enchanting seaside town and the trials of growing up unique in a restrictive environment.I've only read a few chapters so far, and I'm already hooked! I've been thinking a lot lately about gender identity. I've been wondering whether a person's gender identity may sometimes be different from one's biological sex, even in people who don't identify as transgendered, and whether -- for some individuals -- it's somewhat fluid.
In 1968, into the devastating, spare atmosphere of the remote coastal town of Labrador, Canada, a child is born: a baby who appears to be neither fully boy nor fully girl, but both at once. Only three people are privy to the secret: the baby’s parents, Jacinta and Treadway, and a trusted neighbor and midwife, Thomasina. Though Treadway makes the difficult decision to raise the child as a boy named Wayne, the women continue to quietly nurture the boy’s female side. And as Wayne grows into adulthood within the hyper-masculine hunting society of his father, his shadow-self, a girl he thinks of as "Annabel," is never entirely extinguished.
Yup, that's actually the kind of stuff I ponder. ;-)
Annabel opens with this intriguing quote from the magnificent Virginia Woolf:
Different though the sexes are, they inter-mix. In every human being a vacillation from one sex to the other takes place, and often it is only the clothes that keep the male or female likeness, while underneath the sex is the very opposite of what it is above.Blog Posts This Week:
Sarah reviewed 2 memorable short films:
An Infinite Tenderness -- This French film about two very disabled children is done in the style of a documentary. Sarah was quite taken with it. She said the she became attached to one of the characters within five minutes, without a single word of dialogue.
My dad, who is a retired philosophy professor and nature educator, contributed 3 guest posts:
Barbara Kingsolver: Being Part of Nature's Fabric
Thoreau: A Voice for All Things Wild
Wild Animals I Have Known My Ernest Thompson Seton
I wrote 3 posts:
Some Thoughts on the Movie American Psycho Plus My Vote for the Best Fictional Psychopath: Hannibal Lecter or Patrick Bateman? -- Who did I choose, Lecter or Bateman? I've gotta say it was close!
A Review of The Year My Voice Broke -- An Australian coming-of-age film starring the wonderful Noah Taylor.
Book and Movie Review: Red Dragon
I Plan to Watch Today:
Blue directed by Krzysztof Kieslowski -- I've forgotten who recommended this so strongly that I became convinced I had to rent it. I bet it was Josh. For some reason, when I think of
Kieslowski, he comes to mind. ;-)
My Penis and Everyone Else's -- From the promo: "My Penis And Everyone Else’s challenges society’s stereotypes of masculinity as well as getting to the heart of why men are so fixated with their members. "I do think pornography and the way it seeped into culture has had some effect because it’s so saturated, it’s so become a norm that people are seeing sex and their bodies through a completely distorted lens.” -Rowan Peeling, Former Editor of the Erotic Review. "
Who can resist a documentary with a title like this? Not me.
O.K., on a serious note, issues related to gender, sexuality, and self-esteem interest me greatly. I try to make sure my children are aware of the damage society does to people of both genders through its narrow definitions of what's attractive.
A friend told me last night that there's this scene in Magic Mike where a guy has his favorite organ in this, um, kind of "extender" gadget. I found that disturbing on several levels. (Mainly as in, "Ouch!")
I can only assume that those extender thingies -- if they really exist -- are rubbish. Otherwise the Wal Mart franchise would've capitalized on this, and we'd be bumping into gargantuan displays of them when we go to the cash register to buy our kids socks and soccer cleats. This whole hang-up about inadequate penis size seems to be as ubiquitous as perfectly healthy women being convinced they're too fat. Considering the complex array of factors that contribute to perceived attractiveness and mutually satisfying intimate relationships, I find all of this a bit of a mystery.
Links to Share:
- Adam at Roofbeam Reader shared a wonderful guest post by Carina titled "Reading Through Life: Freaks Like Me ... In Books!" as part of The Literary Others: An LGBT Reading Event. One of the key elements in my love of fiction and films has always been the power stories have to give us this message: "You Are Not Alone." Carina writes beautifully about growing up "queer," in an environment in which such things aren't openly discussed, and finding solace and validation through books.
- Tyler at Southern Vision published a great post on Hunger, directed by Steve McQueen, which breaks down -- using specific images -- why the cinematography was so effective in that film.
- Nick at Cinematic Katzenjammer is hosting an awesome blogathon, in honor of Halloween, titled The Most F**ked Up Movies I've Ever Seen
- And speaking of movies that are suitable for Halloween, Chris at Movies and Songs 365 posted a terrific review of Silence of the Lambs