Friday, June 29, 2012

You're a lesbian if you don't think Christian Grey is hot

Hi, people. OMFG I can't believe you guys are finally starting to comment (and spew Twining's English Breakfast tea, thank you, Kelly!). I'm getting some great comments, too. I've had confirmation that this book is not BDSM, and many of you are just confirming that I'm as funny and awesome as the voices in my head tell me I am. One of you (hi, Zee! Welcome!) said that there's a review at Amazon that basically accuses anyone who doesn't find Christian (and by extension, Edward) sexy and doable of being a lesbian. I spent a few seconds trying to find the review so I could rip it to shreds, but then I stopped. Firstly, anyone that narrow minded (is being a lesbian a bad thing? Was she insulting people?) probably wouldn't benefit from the shredding, and secondly, the author is the one who sets this idea up.

I've mentioned this before, but I'll just say it again for context: I am not gay. My obsession for Nigella Lawson aside, I like men.
She's cooking both literally and figuratively.
I don't like Christian Grey for a myriad of reasons that I have outlined on this blog numerous times. Probably the number one reason is that he is abusive. I don't think that I need a number two or three or eleven after that. If I need more, he is also controlling and overbearing. He is mean and arbitrary, he thinks that his girlfriend is a weakling who needs protection from the Big Bad World, and his perspective on life is by necessity skewed towards some crazy alternate reality where he is the moral center. He is narcissistic, having built himself onto a pedestal (probably more the authors doing) that no man can topple. Christian puts himself first in every situation, even when he's trying to perform some sleight of hand where it seems like he's putting Ana first, he puts himself first. I cannot respect this man, and by extension, I could not love him.

The book, however, is hell-bent on making us love Christian. Everywhere Ana goes, there are women looking at her with jealousy. The maid at his parent's house, random strangers on the street, his exes, everyone is jealous of Ana. Why? Because Christian is so hot, they want to be with him. Anyone else reminded of the Chris Brown tweets after the music awards where tons of girls were like, "I'd let him slap me around." Looks aren't everything, but they are also subjective. Looks, however, are the only reason why these women are staring daggers at Ana. And let us not forget the auditorium full of families waiting for the commencement of their loved one, that shining moment when their little boy or girl will finally accept their diploma and enter the wonderful world of adulthood. What does Ana think? That all the women in the place are hanging on Christian's every word. Is it because what he's saying is erudite and eloquent? Is it because of the suffering of the unfed masses that he is bringing to life through his prose? No. It's because of his face.

This face.
I've already talked a little about how the author has made her characters out to be objectified sexual creatures, but I'll go there again. This author does not conceive of a scenario where her characters would not be attracted or attractive to someone of the opposite sex. In the third book, Ana actually says that Christian doesn't work with brunettes close to him because he's attracted to brunettes, so he hires blondes. Not only is he setting himself up for a lawsuit, but he's also saying that he has no control over his libido. This explains his attraction towards Ana and his subsequent pursuit of her, but it's not a realistic view of the vast majority of human beings. Not only does it not account for a scenario where Christian is not attracted to a brunette woman, but it also does not account for a brunette woman not being attracted to Christian. It also does not allow for personality and habits. What this author is writing about is lust. Uncontrolled lust.

This lust is not centered around one or two characters, however. Everyone in this world is governed by this same lust. Guess what? I'm not a part of that world. I'm a part of the real world that is happening around me, and no matter how attractive a man may be to me, I don't go off on uncontrolled binges of arousal when I'm around them. They also show me the same courtesy. I see a person who is attractive to me, and I think, "Oh, he's a good looking man," or, "Oh, what a pretty woman." And then I let it go. Why? Because they are a human being and they don't deserve to have me drooling all over them, no matter who they are or how attractive they are. I might flirt or smile, but if I don't get a reaction in return, it holds no bearing over how I conduct my life. I totally felt that, when I read the passage about the blondes/brunettes, that if a girl didn't show interest in Christian, he would stalk and harrass her until she either gave in or filed a restraining order. How am I supposed to find that attractive?

I get that these books are supposed to be fantasy for bored hausfraus, but there is a sinister edge to them underneath it all. Few men can measure up to Christian Grey because few men would feel comfortable displaying his blatant sociopathy, and those that would probably wouldn't be attractive to the vast majority of the population. People are real, flesh and blood. People have flaws that go beyond arrogance and clumsiness. People are gay. People have fetishes. People have specific likes and dislikes. People are diverse and interesting and so much more than a bland two-dimensional character in a book.

If I'm a lesbian for preferring a flesh-and-blood man who gets tongue tied while talking about his interests because he just can't get less passionate about them, or a guy who is unashamed to impersonate Captain Picard at any given moment, or a guy who drives an old beat-up Honda, then sign me up for lesbianism. If saying no to someone like Christian Grey will turn me into the crazy cat lady down the street, then get me about ten more cats because I'm there. Don't waste time looking for this guy, people. Look at the one right in front of you. The one sleeping beside you. The one you smile at every day in the coffee shop. Getting your face out of a book means being susceptible to hurt and all sorts of other unpleasantness, but isn't it better than staying with that book?

Even for him. Especially for him.

11 comments:

  1. Every time I see Bingley's face I crack up! You're blog is entertaining, hilarious and insightful. I can't wait to read the rest of your commentary about FSOG. Will you also do a chapter by chapter synopsis of the other two books? Please say yes!

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    1. On one hand, I have a lot to say about the other books. On the other...I'm not sure. I'm keeping it open.

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    2. If you do not do a chapter by chapter synopsis of the other two books then we will all have to storm around to your house, take your dangerous car away, make you eat something, and put steel balls up your hoo hah.

      It's in the contract.

      P.S. I think I am a little bit in love with you

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    3. How do you know I don't already have steel balls in my no-no place? And please, don't make me eat chocolate! Anything but that!

      Seriously, though, I might go through it all. I have read them all. I might as well continue.

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  2. Well done for your analysis so far! If you really can't stomach the other books, I'll take over on my blog (but I reckon you'd be better at it). Deal?

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    1. I've read them, it's more a time thing than anything else. I just signed up for one class this fall (I will sign up for at least one more, if not two), and it's already five units and a lab, so that's more the issue. But then, this makes me happy and relaxes me, so it might be what I need.

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    2. It's best if you do it then as these books definitely do NOT relax me! I swear they should come with trigger warnings... There's another lady called Jennifer who has also reviewed the first book in a similar fashion, have a look here if you want: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/49024.Jennifer_Armintrout/blog

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    3. I will probably read it after I'm done. Similarly, my friend Cassandra Parkin has written a "very critical guide" called "Fifty Shades Lighter" that I'm leaving off reading until I'm done with this just so that I don't rehash stuff that they find annoying simply because they found it so and I said, "ahh..." I want my critique to be...fresh? God, I sound like a method actor now. Burn me!

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  4. Every time Bingley pops up I crack up! I think of him as Laters Baby Bingley.

    Much as I would enjoy more chapter by chapter synopsis by you, it must be kind of painful to dwell on FSOG for this long. I'd understand if you stopped.

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  5. Bingley's face never stops being funny, homeboy's a cutie pie, no doubt, but seriously that's the best a male ginger can ever hope for.

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