I had a rare NY moment today. Someone on the train actually commented on the book I was reading. It was Naomi Wolf's "The Beauty Myth," which I'm trying to read for this feminist book club I might join. The guy told me how good it is, and recommended another feminist book, which of course I've forgotten the name of. I felt like rejoicing--an enlightened male!
I don't know if I'll be able to get through this book. It's interesting, but so theory-based, which usually loses my interest. I guess I'll read as much as I can and if the book group is good, I'll keep going. Yay for intellectual pursuits!
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