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Doyle, Sady

WORK TITLE: Trainwreck
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http://www.sadydoyle.com/bio/ * blog: http://tigerbeatdown.com/ * http://inthesetimes.com/community/profile/159877

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PERSONAL EDUCATION:

Attended Antioch College, 2000-02, and Eugene Lang College, 2002-05.

ADDRESS

  • Home - Brooklyn, NY.

CAREER

Freelance writer, 2009-; Rookie, staff writer, 2011-13; In These Times, staff writer, 2011-. Fitango Health (digital health care manager), New York City, marketing coordinator, 2013. Speaker at Harvard University, Netroots Nation, and elsewhere.

AWARDS:

Social Media Award, Women’s Media Center, 2011, for work at Tiger Beatdown.

WRITINGS

  • Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear ... and Why, Melville House (Brooklyn, NY), 2016

Contributor to print and online periodicals, including Atlantic, Awl, Buzzfeed, Elle, and Guardian. Founder and author of the blog Tiger Beatdown, 2008-13.

SIDELIGHTS

Sady Doyle created Tiger Beatdown in 2008, according to the Web site of the former blog, “because she was bored, and also for some reason no-one wanted to publish her various long-winded ramblings on gender.” That is no longer the case. In 2011 Doyle became a staff writer for the online magazine Rookie, where she posted commentaries on pop culture and other topics of interest to teenage girls. She also became a staff writer for In These Times, an independent nonprofit magazine of “news, culture and opinion by noted intellectuals,” according to the magazine Web site. Public speaking engagements followed, along with contributions to other magazines and media outlets.

In 2012, at the annual South by Southwest music festival, Doyle attended the return performance of Fiona Apple, a talented but troubled songwriter and recording artist whose emotionally raw performances and public meltdowns had become fodder for the media several years earlier. Coincidentally, Doyle was also reading the anguished letters of Mary Wollstonecraft, an eighteenth-century radical (and mother to Frankenstein author Mary Shelley), whose intemperate lifestyle and mental health issues caused similar public outrage four centuries ago. “I started to wonder, what would happen if you connected the dots,” Doyle explained to Misty Urban in a Publishers Weekly interview. The result of her curiosity is Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear … and Why.

The linchpin of Doyle’s study is pop recording artist Britney Spears, whose painful mental breakdown in 2007 became one of the most heavily and brutally publicized celebrity scandals of the decade—and made her a poster girl for the image of human “trainwreck.” This is no celebrity exposé, however; it offers a serious, if disarmingly conversational, look at dozens of ambitious and highly visible women throughout history: women who dared to live outside traditional societal standards and failed spectacularly. Women who adopt public lives, for whatever reason, have always become targets for their critics, Doyle claims, and their human flaws are magnified by their visibility. For Spears, the trigger was a public mental health meltdown; for Wollstonecraft, it included a series of adulterous relationships.

Both of these women, and thousands of others from Charlotte Brontë to Billie Holiday to Hillary Clinton, became object lessons on how women should not behave. As Julia Felsenthal summarized in her Vogue Online author interview, “Through these cautionary tales … our culture draws the boundaries of how women should act.” Doyle wrote in the Guardian Online: “We don’t just want women to fail, we need it.” A highly visible woman can’t win, she tells interviewers: Hillary Clinton was too cold, Monica Lewinsky was too hot. More accurately, Doyle emphasizes in her book, such women can win only after they have been systematically humiliated, professionally destroyed, emotionally crushed. Then they can evoke a certain amount of sympathy and, occasionally, rebuild an acceptable public image. A few of Doyle’s subjects have demonstrated the stamina to retain control of their own narratives. Pop culture phenomenon Miley Cyrus, for example, denied her mean-spirited critics the power to humiliate her by managing the demolition process herself, by “leaning into the trainwreck,” Doyle writes (as quoted by interviewer Panio Gianopoulos at Heleo). Some female comics use humor to parody their flaws and thus render them beyond censure. The only other option for female celebrities may be “to guard their private lives so carefully that their mistakes can’t slip out,” Claire Fallon offered in her Huffington Post review, a virtually impossible task in this digital age.

Doyle’s examples reveal an underlying commonality, Elizabeth Kiefer reported in her author interview at Refinery 29: “There is a very real masculine fear of femaleness.” But Doyle also expresses concern about the potential threat from the evolving feminist agenda. “I don’t want feminism to become yet another impossible standard against which women judge themselves and each other,” she told Felsenthal. Her hope is that the disparagement of public women will cease to be a form of entertainment. Anna Leszkiewicz observed in the New Statesman that Doyle’s “focus always returns to how we can dismantle the systems that allow the wreck to exist.”

Library Journal contributor Anna J. Clutterbuck-Cook called Trainwreck an “unapologetically feminist critique of society’s vicious treatment of women.” Annie Bostrom described Doyle’s examples in Booklist as “difficult to see and hard to look away from.” A Publishers Weekly commentator found her “relentlessly on-point takedown of modern misogyny” to be “vibrantly satirical” and “ruthlessly funny.”

BIOCRIT

PERIODICALS

  • Booklist, August 1, 2016, Annie Bostrom, review of Trainwreck: The Women We Love To Hate, Mock, and Fear … and Why, p. 6.

  • Kirkus Reviews, August 1, 2016, review of Trainwreck.

  • Library Journal, September 1, 2016, Anna J. Clutterbuck-Cook, review of Trainwreck, p. 128.

  • New Statesman, January 27, 2017, Anna Leszkiewicz, review of Trainwreck, p. 49.

  • New York Times, September 25, 2016, Salamishah Tillet, review of Trainwreck, p. BR15.

  • Publishers Weekly, July 18, 2016, review of Trainwreck, p. 202; August 15, 2016, Misty Urban, author interview, p. 59.

ONLINE

  • Girl Talk HQ, http://girltalkhq.com/ (January 23, 2017), author interview.

  • Guardian Online, https://www.theguardian.com/ (April 15, 2017), Sady Doyle, “Why Do We Love a Trainwreck?”

  • Heleo, https://heleo.com/ (November 9, 2016), Panio Gianopoulos, author interview.

  • Huffington Post, http://www.huffingtonpost.com/ (January 27, 2017), Claire Fallon, review of Trainwreck.

  • In These Times Online, http://inthesetimes.com/ (April 15, 2017), author profile.

  • Kirkus Reviews Online, https://www.kirkusreviews.com (July 19, 2016), review of Trainwreck.

  • New York Times Online, https://www.nytimes.com (September 20, 2016), Salamishah Tillet, review of Trainwreck.

  • Refinery 29, http://www.refinery29.com/ (September 25, 2016), Elizabeth Kiefer, author interview.

  • Sady Doyle Home Page, http://www.sadydoyle.com (April 14, 2017).

  • Stranger, http://www.thestranger.com/ (September 21, 2016), Megan Burbank, review of Trainwreck.

  • Tiger Beatdown Web site, http://tigerbeatdown.com/ (April 19, 2017), author commentary.

  • Vogue Online, http://www.vogue.com/ (September 22, 2016), Julia Felsenthal, author interview.

  • Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear ... and Why Melville House (Brooklyn, NY), 2016
1. Trainwreck : the women we love to hate, mock, and fear...and why LCCN 2016015117 Type of material Book Personal name Doyle, Sady, author. Main title Trainwreck : the women we love to hate, mock, and fear...and why / Sady Doyle. Published/Produced Brooklyn : Melville House, [2016] Description xx, 297 pages ; 22 cm ISBN 9781612195636 (hardcover) CALL NUMBER P94.5.W65 D69 2016 Copy 1 Request in Jefferson or Adams Building Reading Rooms
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    Sady Doyle
    Staff Writer at Rookie Magazine
    In These Times Magazine Eugene Lang College
    Astoria, New York 117 117 connections

    Experience

    In These Times Magazine
    Staff Writer
    Company Name In These Times Magazine
    Dates Employed Sep 2011 – Present Employment Duration 5 yrs 8 mos
    Here, There & Everywhere
    Freelance Writer
    Company Name Here, There & Everywhere
    Dates Employed May 2009 – Present Employment Duration 8 yrs

    Rookie Magazine
    Staff Writer
    Company Name Rookie Magazine
    Dates Employed Sep 2011 – Sep 2013 Employment Duration 2 yrs 1 mo

    Fitango Health, New York City
    Marketing Coordinator
    Company Name Fitango Health, a digital healthcare manager
    Dates Employed Jan 2013 – Jul 2013 Employment Duration 7 mos

    Education

    Eugene Lang College
    Dates attended or expected graduation 2002 – 2005

    Antioch College
    Dates attended or expected graduation 2000 – 2002

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    The Wonderful World of Sady Doyle

    Sady Doyle started Tiger Beatdown in September 2008, <> Since then, she has conned various sectors of the Internet into publishing all sorts of various long-winded ramblings on gender, and has also gotten them into newspapers and/or magazines! And then some magazines hired her, specifically the Rookie and the In These Times. Her name is right near Kurt Vonnegut’s, on the In These Times masthead, which means his vengeful ghost has an 89% chance of visiting her if her column is bad. His vengeful ghost would be elderly and charming! And really into Mark Twain! So good luck to her on that!

    Here are some places that you might have seen Sady Doyle on the Internet and/or in your magazine:

    The Guardian’s Comment is Free and CIF America!
    Bitch!
    Salon’s Broadsheet!
    The American Prospect! (And it was on PAPER, too. Double excitement!)
    The Awl!
    Slate’s DoubleX!
    The Atlantic’s Culture Channel!
    Global Comment!

    Furthermore, against the advice of those who know and care about her, Sady Doyle has appeared and/or spoken numerous times in public! She was on a panel on “Debunking the Virginity Ideal” at Harvard’s “Rethinking Virginity” conference, and was part of a panel on “snark” (BUT WHY?) at 2010’s Netroots Nation conference. She accidentally talked smackola about a TV show that the lady next to her started, whilst on that panel, so you should definitely put her on yours! “Remember when that one thing was crap?” She’ll say. “I am the owner of ThatOneThing.com,” you’ll say. AND THEN THE BLOG COVERAGE. She is also going to be part of a panel on “Internet Drama and Activism” at SXSW this year, for no reason that she can discern.

    Sady has also given readings and interviews and has spoken at colleges that were way too prestigious for her to get into (sorry, Secretary of State Hilary Rodham Clinton, Wellesley is Sady’s now) and suchlike. Sady is very happy to speak to your college, or assembled group of feminism-likers, or Sunday School class, especially if you would like to pay her. Sady very much enjoys being paid.

    Other inadvisable things Sady has done include: Having a Twitter account, which you can follow here. If you would like to hire Sady, profess admiration for Sady,

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    In These Times
    Doyle is still listed as a staff writer.
    Both print and digital magazine.

    MISSION STATEMENT

    In These Times, an independent, nonprofit magazine, is dedicated to advancing democracy and economic justice, informing movements for a more humane world, and providing an accessible forum for debate about the policies that shape our future.
    HISTORY

    James Weinstein
    James Weinstein

    In 1976, author and historian James Weinstein founded In These Times with the mission to "identify and clarify the struggles against corporate power now multiplying in American society."

    Weinstein (1926-2005) was joined in establishing this independent magazine of news, culture and opinion by noted intellectuals Daniel Ellsberg, E.P. Thompson, Noam Chomsky, Barbara Ehrenreich, Julian Bond and Herbert Marcuse, all of whom were among the original sponsors of the magazine (see full list of founding sponsors below). Thirty-four years later, those sponsors now number in the thousands--as a not-for-profit publication, In These Times, like all political magazines on both the left and the right, has survived with the help of readers who make donations above and beyond the cost of their subscriptions.

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    Volume 1, Issue 1

    Three decades after its founding, In These Times remains committed to covering the controversial issues of our time. Through five presidential administrations, In These Times has adhered to the belief that to thrive, a progressive political movement needs its own media to inform, educate and orient itself.

    A strong democracy depends on healthy debate, and In These Times is one of only a handful of independent media projects fighting to widen the terms of national discussion. In These Times has frequently scooped the mainstream media on stories ranging from the first coverage of global warming and extensive investigative reporting on the Iran Contra scandal in the '80s to early in-depth coverage of the genocide in the Sudan in 2004. Such reporting has earned In These Times more Project Censored awards than any other magazine.

    "If it weren't for In These Times, I'd be a man without a country."
    --Kurt Vonnegut

    A dedication to independent journalism based on progressive values is one of the primary characteristics separating In These Times from the conventional, corporate and increasingly embedded media. Over the last 28 years, In These Times has distinguished itself by producing high-quality journalism that treats women, communities of color, working people and other groups ignored by the mainstream media as legitimate audiences, sources and subjects for the news.

    Over the years, In These Times has published the work of a wide range of noted writers, including fiction by Alice Walker and Kurt Vonnegut; reporting by Clinton speechwriter David Kusnet, former New Republic editor Andrew Sullivan, and Salon Editor-at-Large Joan Walsh; and political commentary by former presidential candidate George McGovern, environmentalist Sandra Steingraber, the late Democratic Sen. Paul Wellstone of Minnesota, novelists Barbara Kingsolver and Dorothy Allison, and a number of contemporary members of the House of Representatives who contributed to the magazine's "House Call" column. (For a list of notable contributors to the magazine, see "In These Times Alumni" section below.)

    The late Sen. Paul Wellstone, one of the first subscribers to In These Times, put it this way: "Meaningful democracy cannot survive without the free flow of information, even (or especially) when that information threatens the privileged and the powerful. At a time of growing media concentration, In These Times is an invaluable source of news and information that the corporate media would too often prefer to ignore."

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    Rookie is an American online magazine for teenage girls created by fashion blogger Tavi Gevinson. Rookie publishes art and writing from a wide variety of contributors, including journalists, celebrities, and the magazine's readers.

    Rookie is…

    an independently run online magazine and book series founded in 2011 by Editor-in-Chief Tavi Gevinson. We publish writing, photography, and other forms of artwork by and for teenagers (and their cohorts of any age!). Our contributors and readers are from all over the world. Here’s our editorial team:

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  • The Stranger - http://www.thestranger.com/books/2016/09/21/24572450/sady-doyles-trainwreck-deconstructs-our-obsession-with-suffering-women

    Sady Doyle's Trainwreck Deconstructs Our Obsession with Suffering Women
    by Megan Burbank

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    Britney Spears became human to me in 2007. Until her very public breakdown that year, Britney had seemed like a robot built in a lab according to the exact specifications of the male gaze. She wasn’t for me. From the comfort of my feminist-populated women’s college in New England, I’d scoffed at Britney. And then, as I watched on a friend’s computer in our dorm as Britney shaved her head, clearly in crisis, I realized that “built in a lab according to the exact specifications of the male gaze” was a terrible standard to expect a human being to adhere to, and a tremendously unkind way to describe a real person.

    This is the matter at hand in Sady Doyle’s new book Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear... and Why, out this month from Melville House, the independent press that singlehandedly reaffirmed the importance of small publishers when it published the Senate torture report at the end of 2014. That matters, because Trainwreck is a book I don’t think would necessarily have been picked up elsewhere. While a certain brand of lightweight feminism is currently popular with major publishing houses, it’s manifested largely in memoirs like Amy Schumer’s.

    Trainwreck is not that. It’s a deeply researched account of our culture’s misogynistic obsession with trainwrecks—not the benign version pushed by Schumer, but women in the throes of public mental health crises (like Britney’s), public drug use and addiction (like Whitney Houston’s), and public—or publicly perceived—neediness (like Jennifer Aniston’s). These things might “add to a man’s mystique,” writes Doyle, but for women, they result in mean-spirited media narratives, nonstop scrutiny, short-circuited careers, and even death. A convincing, compulsively readable polemic, Trainwreck hinges on the argument that normalizing hatred toward famous women sets a precedent for hating any woman: If you build it, the trolls will come.

    “If you are a woman, and you make yourself visible in the world, they will always marshal the carpers, and (if you’re lucky) some hired hacks, to insult you back into silence,” Doyle writes, describing the sexist fury that motivates everything from publicly shaming Tara Reid or Janet Jackson for having nipples to what happens when most women writers I know see their Twitter mentions after expressing a potentially unlikeable opinion online (which is any opinion).

    Back to Britney—because, as Doyle writes, “any book or story about trainwrecks is haunted by Britney Spears.” Spears’ newly legible humanity in 2007 was the reason her media narrative became the cruelest it had ever been. But it was also what made me—and countless women like me—empathize with her in a fierce, involuntary way, the intensity of which surprised even us. I repented. I was sorry. To this day, I only want good things for Spears, and I’ll go to bat for most unlikeable celebrities, because whether we’re complaining about Ariana Grande’s doughnut-licking (which is rude but forgivable), Kim Kardashian’s Snapchat (which is amazing), or Gwyneth Paltrow’s newsletter (which no one is making you read), our hatred for famous women and non-famous women alike has always said more about us than it does about them.

    Because none of these women are robots built according to the exact specifications of the male gaze; they’re real people. And people are flawed. Doyle puts it this way: “We have to stop believing that when a woman does something we don’t like, we are qualified and entitled to punish her, violate her, or ruin her life.”

    I’ll be less charitable: Self-righteously hating a famous woman doesn’t make you edgy or cool. It makes you an asshole. Do better. recommended

  • The Guardian - https://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2016/nov/06/why-do-we-love-a-trainwreck

    Why do successful women like Hillary Clinton get under so many people's skin?
    There’s nothing the public enjoys more than a high-flying woman brought low, argues Sady Doyle, and nothing we like less than a woman who refuses to play the game
    Clinton talks to some of her staff
    ‘Hillary’s extraordinary success may only be tempting the God of Trainwrecks to make her our biggest and best catastrophe yet:’ Clinton talks with members of her staff inside her campaign plane at the Westchester County airport. Photograph: Carlos Barria/Reuters
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    Hillary Clinton has a unique talent to make people viscerally angry. Just look at the footage from Trump rallies: supporters carry “Lyin Hillary” dolls hung from miniature nooses, cry “Lock her up” and “Hang her in the streets”, and wear Trump That Bitch T-shirts. You could chalk this up to Trump’s toxicity, but some of it also haunted the Democratic primaries, in the over-the-top depictions of Clinton as a cold-blooded murderer or criminal mastermind promulgated by the most fanatical Bernie Sanders supporters.

    Hillary’s critics insist there is something wrong with her sexually
    So why is it, exactly, that Clinton gets under our skin? We could blame it on sexism – personally, sexism is one of my favourite things to blame stuff on; I recommend it highly – and that would be correct. Still, that diagnosis is a little too blunt to really get at the problem. Women and men, left-wingers and right-wingers alike, all dissolve into spasms of rabid conspiracy theorising and ranting when Clinton’s name comes up.

    I would argue that Clinton irritates people not just because of her gender, but because we simply can’t process her narrative. There are no stories that prepare us for her trajectory through life and, therefore, we react to her as if she’s a disruption in our reality, rather than a person. We love public women best when they are losers, when they’re humiliated, defeated, or (in some instances) just plain killed. Yet Clinton, despite the disapproval that rains down on her, continues to go out there and chalk up wins.

    Aversion to successful or ambitious women is nothing new. It’s baked into our cultural DNA. Consider the myth of Atalanta. She was the fastest runner in her kingdom, forced men to race her for her hand, and defeated every one of them. She would have gotten away with it, too, if some man hadn’t booby-trapped the course with apples to slow her down, which is presented as a happy ending. By taking away her ability to excel, he also takes away her loneliness.

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    Then, there’s the story of Artemis and Orion: He’s the most handsome hunter in all Greece, and she’s the Virgin Goddess of the Hunt, who’s ready to get rid of the “virgin” portion for him. Until, that is, her jealous brother Apollo tricks her into an archery contest – she’s so proud of her aim that she lets Apollo taunt her into shooting at a barely visible speck on the horizon and, therefore, winds up shooting her lover in the head.

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    The lesson is clear, and has been reiterated in countless hacky comedies about cold, loveless career women ever since. Success and love are incompatible for women. For a woman, taking pride in her own talents – especially talents seen as “masculine” – is a sin that will perpetually cut her off from human relationships and social acceptance. She can be good, or liked, not both. The only answer is to let a man beat her, thereby accepting her proper feminine role.

    It’s no coincidence that the people who insist there’s “just something” off about Hillary Clinton as a politician are so eager to buy the idea there is something sexually wrong with her: frigidity (Hillary Sucks, But Not Like Monica, as per one popular T-shirt); or top-secret lesbianism (why is she so often photographed with political staffer Huma Abedin?); or simply an Artemis-esque tendency to slaughter her boyfriends, as with deputy White House counsel Vince Foster, who conspiracy theorists have long claimed she had an affair with, then had him killed to keep him from revealing her dark secrets.

    Yet, though Clinton activates the darkest parts of her critics’ sexual imagination, our yearning for her downfall goes beyond even that. It’s not just that her success makes her unattractive or “unlikable”, it’s that, on some level, we cannot believe her success even exists.

    ‘We loathe and mock addicted women until the day they die’: Amy Winehouse.
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    You hear that disbelief in the frantic insistence of certain Sanders supporters that the primary was “rigged”, simply because Clinton won it. You hear it when Trump sputters that Clinton “should never have been allowed to run”, making her very presence in the race a violation of the accepted order. You can hear it when pundits such as Jonathan Walczak argue that even if Clinton is elected, she should voluntarily resign after one term “for her own good”. (Also, presumably, good for George Clooney, whom Walczak offers up as a plausible replacement.) Even when we imagine her winning, we can’t imagine her really winning. Unadulterated female success and power, on the level Clinton has experienced, is simply not in our shared playbook. So, even when a Clinton victory is right in front of our eyes, we react, not as if it’s undesirable, but as if it is simply not real. And the thing is, it might not be. Or at least, it might only be temporary: the rise before the big, spectacular, sexism-affirming fall.

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    When I wrote my book, Trainwreck, I was interested in how our culture treats failed women. The answer is that we rarely allow women to be anything else. From the moment a woman arrives in the public eye, we scrutinise her for signs of deviant sexuality, out-of-control emotions, or both. Not surprisingly, when put under constant surveillance and deprived of meaningful privacy, most people eventually reveal human flaws. Which we then broadcast and publicise – the nip slip, the up-skirt, the broken engagement, the drinking binge – until the flaws become more famous than the woman herself, until they come to define and contain her, and render her a trainwreck.

    <> Female failure is a live demonstration of all our stereotypes about female weakness, and a confirmation of all our old prejudices against women entering the public sphere. When I say old, I mean Paleolithic – injunctions against female self-expression or fame are everywhere in ancient history. The Christian New Testament “[suffers] not a woman to teach, nor to usurp authority over the man;” Pericles wrote that the greatest womanly virtue was “not to be talked of for good or evil among men”. In the colonial United States and Britain, women who talked too much and started fights were labelled “common scolds” – recommended punishments included making them wear gags or repeatedly dunking them in water to simulate drowning.

    Nowadays, we can’t literally outlaw the act of women becoming visible, successful or famous. But we still punish the women who do – by turning their very visibility against them, and making their time in the public eye a reputation destroying misery. The more successful a woman is, the more pleasure we take in demolishing her and turning her into a two-dimensional villain. Hillary Clinton’s extraordinary success may only be tempting the God of Trainwrecks to make her our biggest and best catastrophe yet.

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    If elected, Clinton would not be the first or only female head of state in the world. As the existence of Germany’s Angela Merkel shows, it is possible for female leaders to get along — with a practiced dullness that prevents them from attracting too much of the limelight and, therefore, too much public rage. But Clinton’s presidency is not likely to follow those patterns. For a look at how her time in the Oval Office might go, and how it might go wrong, we’d do best to look at the fate of Australian Prime Minister Julia Gillard.

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    Gillard, too, was the first woman of her kind – at least as far as her home country was concerned. And Gillard, too, was greeted with a tremendous amount of resentment, even hatred, when she made it to the top. Most notoriously, conservatives held a fundraising dinner with “Julia Gillard Kentucky Fried Quail” on the menu. It featured “Small breasts, huge thighs and a big red box.” (The same joke has been repurposed at Trump rallies: the “KFC Hillary Special” contains “Two fat thighs, two small breasts… left wing.” Look, no one ever said sexists were a laugh riot.)

    Gillard’s response, initially, was to ignore all this, and attempt to rise above it: “My essential view was that it was because I’m the first woman, I’m unusual, and it will wash itself out of the system,” she said. This attempt at nobility was her fatal flaw. Without resistance, the sexism escalated to epic proportions. “Ditch the Witch” signs were distributed, pornographic cartoons of her circulated online, and her childless status became a national topic, with some commentators alleging she’d rendered herself “deliberately barren”. Meanwhile, her political rivals whipped up false charges of corruption – widely regarded now as sheer political calculation – and began calling her “Ju-Liar Gillard”. She responded to some of this in a speech about her experience with sexism that went viral, but it wasn’t enough – by that time, the trainwreck narrative had firmly taken hold and the speech only made things worse, with rivals declaring she had “demeaned every woman in [the] parliament” by “playing the gender card”. Within three years, her own party had ousted her from office, and Gillard not only resigned as prime minister, but left politics for good.

    Gillard failed and provided us with the spectacular flameout we all wanted
    Tony Abbott speaking at a rally with a banner behind him saying "JuLiar Bob Browns BITCH'
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    Gender gains: Australian opposition leader Tony Abbott campaigning against Julia Gillard. Photograph: Alan Porritt/AAP
    Gillard, in other words, provided us with the spectacular flameout we were looking for. She failed publicly and therefore affirmed that female success and ambition would always rebound on the woman in question, and ruin her life. Of course, these kinds of humiliation aren’t inevitable. They’re consciously inflicted by sexist people on female targets. But the illusion of inevitability comforts us. Witness: as soon as Gillard had been publicly demolished to the point she could not recover, people started liking her.

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    It’s this, the tendency to hate women when they’re up and love them when they’re down, which is the most perverse feature of trainwreck culture and our aversion to female success. Often, with the true centrepieces of trainwreck media – mentally ill or addicted women, like Amy Winehouse or Marilyn Monroe – we loathe and mock them until the very day they die, then transform them into beloved angels and martyrs after their deaths. Alive, Diana, Princess of Wales was a tabloid fixture, a madwoman who featured in stories about throwing up all her food and driving through Paris in only her underpants. Dead, she was England’s Rose.

    Clinton may not have to go quite that far to win us over. But she fits the pattern. Over and over, we embrace her once we think she’s down for the count. When Bill Clinton’s affair with Monica Lewinsky was revealed – making Hillary appear before the nation as the betrayed and humiliated “little woman” she’d infamously sworn never to be – her approval ratings soared, from 42 to 64%. When she ran against Barack Obama in the 2008 Democratic primary, people hated her even more feverishly than they do now, yet when he beat her, and she accepted a subordinate position in his administration, she became one of the US’s most popular politicians.

    Julia Gillard in a public forum, smiling and with her hand raised
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    ‘As soon as Julia Gillard had been publicly demolished to the point she could not recover, people started liking her.’ Photograph: Spencer Platt/Getty Images
    So why does Hillary still get up and apply for the big jobs? Why, when she could so easily garner our love by accepting humiliation and a role in the background, does she persist in stepping forward and aiming for what she wants? All she has to do is let a man beat her – any man; her husband, a political opponent, anyone – and she can be loved again. Why does she insist on winning?

    It’s a feverish gender-politics Catch-22. If Clinton gives up and lets herself be beaten, she’ll experience less sexism which will, in and of itself, be proof of sexism. If she continues being openly, visibly successful, she’ll experience more sexism, but the very fact of her success will demonstrate that sexism is less powerful than we thought.

    Given the option, Clinton has apparently chosen the harder road – to keep warping the narrative, keep challenging the idea that disreputable women always end in ruin and wreck and flame. She still may, of course – there are many, many people rooting for her to fall. But there is something profoundly admirable to how she keeps plugging ahead, looking to provide the world with a new kind of story.

    Trainwreck by Sady Doyle is published by Melville House at £18.99. To order it for £15.27, go to bookshop.theguardian.com

  • Vogue - http://www.vogue.com/article/trainwreck-sady-doyle-interview-britney-spears

    Trainwreck Unpacks the Culture of Gawking at Female Celebrity Meltdowns
    Julia Felsenthal's picture
    SEPTEMBER 22, 2016 7:10 AM
    by JULIA FELSENTHAL

    Photo: Courtesy of Melville House
    The term “trainwreck” is having a bit of a moment. Filmmaker Asif Kapadia made his documentary about Amy Winehouse, last year’s Amy, partly in response to the plethora of media outlets that branded the singer as one. Amy Schumer used the word as the title of her own movie, about a hard-partying magazine writer coaxed into settling down by her tame boyfriend. And now the writer Sady Doyle, best known as founder of the blog Tiger Beatdown, has done the same.
    Her provocative, persuasive new book is Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear . . . and Why. In it she considers what some of history’s trickiest and most reviled—those women deemed “too insensitive, too offensive, too sexual, too emotional, off-wagon, off-script, or just plain crazy”—have in common, and re-examines their stories through a kinder, more generous lens. It is, she writes, “a feminist anatomy of the trainwreck,” an attempt “to figure out who she is: what her crimes are, why she’s making us so angry.”
    There are the likely suspects: Miley Cyrus, Whitney Houston, and Doyle’s ur-trainwreck, Britney Spears, whose face decorates the cover, and whom, Doyle tells me, “just seemed to apply to everything in the book at some point.” And then there are the less obvious: Mary Wollstonecraft, the 18th-century feminist writer who in her own day was largely discredited for her “scandalous sex life,” so much so that she “functionally derailed the feminist movement for one hundred years”; Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl author Harriet Ann Jacobs, not your typical flameout, but a woman who was punished because she attempted to have a voice at a time when the culture deemed it unacceptable to do so; Charlotte Brontë, whose pitiful, unreciprocated letters to her married former teacher and possible former lover are Monica Lewinsky-esque in their desperation. (Lewinsky—who, lest we forget, was only 22 when she fell for her famously charismatic boss—is also accounted for. And if Mary Wollstonecraft to Miley Cyrus seems a bridge too far, there’s Billie Holiday, Valerie Solanas, Sylvia Plath, and plenty more.)
    Why are we so quick to vilify a woman in distress? Why are we so afraid of the big, bad trainwreck? Because it’s <>, argues Doyle, that <>; it’s by these negative examples that we get the strongest signals of just how emotional, just how sexual, just how loud we’re permitted to be. (Not very is the answer, even now, in the second decade of the 21st century.)
    “By zeroing in on the messiest and most badly behaved women, and rejecting them,” writes Doyle, “we make a statement about what makes a woman good.” In other words, the trainwreck is “the girl who breaks the rules of the game and gets punished, which means that she’s actually the best indication of which game we’re playing and what the rules are.”
    It’s all wrapped up in the word, the author explains when we chat by phone about her book. A train, by necessity, runs on tracks: To go off the rails, you must be on the rails to begin with. And that’s not a bad image for what it is to be a woman: a train chugging along on a circumscribed route, convinced that to take an unexpected swerve would be ugly at best, and catastrophic at worst.
    And nothing is more captivating, more disconcerting, than gawking at a woman as she derails. “Deviating is what destroyed them,” Doyle says of the trainwrecked lives she’s looking to reclaim. “It’s an easy shorthand for a woman whose suffering becomes a form of entertainment.”
    Your thesis is basically that we look to these women to remind us what women can and can’t be. When did you begin to observe this phenomenon? It started to hit me around the time Britney Spears was really falling apart. She had been presented as the perfect girl when she was a teenager. When she grew up, when she started to have very human flaws, some of the things she was scandalous for were the product of the fact that we had unprecedented access to her. We could look at her 24 hours a day. It was fashionable to make fun of her for eating Cheetos, because she didn’t always wear makeup when she left the house, because she gained weight after having two children, which is a pretty normal time to gain weight.
    It was so interesting to me to see this ideal person get cast as utterly unlovable and villainous just for being flawed. We were sort of litigating womanhood itself, whether girls were allowed to grow up, were allowed to have flaws, through this woman who previously had been an almost unattainable ideal.
    As I sifted through the contemporary and historical examples, I could see more and more that every time we really got upset about a woman, it was because she was standing outside what a woman in her time and place was meant to be. Either accidentally or because she was politically engaged, she was pushing the boundaries of femininity. You can get a much clearer picture of what the rules are for women, just by looking at which women are breaking the rules at a given moment.
    You also make this case, that across the spectrum from the trainwreck is not a powerful woman in control of her own life, but rather a woman with no identity at all, “a woman whose selflessness is literally a lack of self.” Right, well, when we are bashing women for being too sexual, we’re not setting out to empower them. We’re reminding them that their sexuality primarily exists as something that should be on call for someone else, preferably a straight dude. When we bash women for being needy, or for being in pain, we’re not saying: be a strong, empowered woman. By litigating women’s ability to feel things like anger or sorrow, or simply the desire to be respected or loved by someone else, we’re reminding them again that their emotions are not useful and are not valid unless they’re the emotions someone else would like them to have.
    Again, whether they are consciously political, or simply in a spot where they’re being very raw, and very clear about how they feel, [trainwrecks present] us with a woman who is undeniably herself, whether or not people like it. By bashing those women, by casting them as villains, we’re reminding women that their own emotions are always suspect, and they should always be looking at themselves not in terms of what they want, but in terms of whether they are liked.
    You also go back in time to examine women like Charlotte Brontë and Mary Wollstonecraft, trainwrecks of their own eras. What do we get from them that we don’t from Britney Spears or Paris Hilton?
    We can get trapped in contemporary press narratives. In writing about widely disliked women: I’m sure at some point I’m going to ask you to empathize with a woman that you don’t like. That could be Paris Hilton, or that could be Hillary Clinton. I’ve had people say, “I was shocked that I wound up feeling really bad for Paris Hilton reading this book.” Because when a contemporary narrative takes over, it dehumanizes someone, makes it almost a social faux pas to see him or her through an empathetic lens.
    But when you go back and talk about women like Mary Wollstonecraft and Charlotte Brontë, who were just as scandalous in their day, we see them as people worthy of our respect. Nobody is going to pick up my book and say, “Oh, Mary Wollstonecraft, I heard she was crazy. What idiot would say I should think about Mary Wollstonecraft?” Nobody’s going to treat her like Paris Hilton. But if you line them up and show that there are recurring pressures, sexism, that both of those women have faced, then the emphasis is not so much on whether you like or dislike any given woman, but instead on the pressures themselves.

    Sady Doyle
    Photo: Courtesy of Sady Doyle / Melville House
    We’re in a new, more mainstream wave of feminism right now. You make the case that second- and third-wave feminism was for women who behaved correctly, who had their shit together. Do you think this new wave is more inclusive?
    I’m excited that this particular wave of feminism is happening at a moment when most women are encouraged to have public lives. You’re supposed to have a Twitter, or at the very least, a LinkedIn, a Facebook. That’s given weight to a lot of writing that we would otherwise label confessional: Women write about their experiences with eating disorders, with mental health struggles, their failed relationships. That’s now seen as compatible with being a good, strong feminist.
    I’m excited for feminism to become more mainstream, but I want that to be a feminism that stresses women’s humanity, rather than feminism that’s just about accomplishing more, being stronger, becoming more pure, more of a good person. <>
    There’s a sort of typical trainwreck redemption story that we see with Princess Diana, with Amy Winehouse, with Whitney Houston. After they’re dead, we forget that we hated them, and we invest them with our nostalgia. Britney Spears is interesting because she’s having this redemptive moment right now, and, of course, she didn’t have to die to get it. Why are we able to reclaim her?
    Yeah, I think that the other thing about death is that it adds a nice moral to the end of the tale. We can become a lot more comfortable with these women when we know that being who they were actually was a mistake. Look! It killed them!
    With Britney, I think once she’d been really well and truly humiliated, people did start to come around on her. Nowadays you will never talk to someone who hated Britney; everyone always loved her. But if you looked at how many people hated her, that doesn’t add up. A lot of people are quietly editing their own history.
    I think that she’s interesting because she points to a new possibility. What happens if we really wreck these women’s lives and they don’t go away? I think they can often become beloved precisely for being humiliated, for being hated. People start to identity with that part of them.
    I do think there’s a new possibility with Britney where we can stop expecting death as the end of a narrative. But again, Britney did not get away scot-free. She’s under a very strict parental conservatorship. She does not have [full] legal rights. So we are again loving her in defeat, and I worry that that’s just another moral at the end of the tale. I worry that we’re really only able to love these women once we’ve really beaten them up.
    Britney, you argue, came to fame right at the moment when sexuality and femininity were being defined in the negative by these two opposing poles: Hillary Clinton and Monica Lewinsky. Britney is a Frankenstein forged by an enormous amount of cultural angst, and of course that’s appropriate, because Mary Wollstonecraft was the mother of Mary Shelley. It was all happening at the same time. We were having this heated discussion about women and sex. People did not blame Bill Clinton very much for being Bill Clinton. There was his wife who people really loathed. They saw her as uptight, old, unsexy, frigid, intellectual, cerebral—really everything a woman shouldn’t be. You would think the woman who was her opposite, a woman who was young, who was sexual, would get a lot of sympathy. And she did not. She was seen as crazy, overemotional, needy, manipulative, slutty. You had the prude and the slut, the uptight intellectual and the ditzy young thing, the wife and the mistress. You had these two poles and we were really hating both of them with an incredible amount of vitriol.
    And at this precise moment arises someone positioned smack in the middle of the Madonna–Whore Complex. Someone who is both super-sexy and who is also a fundamentalist Christian who writes in her prayer journal and swears she would never have sex. Someone who is simultaneously very young and very adult, very cool and very conservative. At this moment when our stereotypes of women were spinning apart, and we were realizing there was no side of the coin you could land on and still win, comes this woman whose task is to be both Madonna and whore, and to do it perfectly. She’s so interesting to me as someone who arose out of her moment, out of our anxieties about women, and became this strange, mythological figure.
    Flash forward 20 years: It’s interesting that criticisms about Hillary now are that she’s too controlled, and criticisms about Trump are that he’s totally out of control; he’s the trainwreck. Are we ready for a male trainwreck? Men who are out of control and behaviorally problematic, we have a space in the cultural imagination for them, whether that’s Jackson Pollock or Jack Kerouac, or David Foster Wallace, or Donald Trump. There’s room for a guy who does destructive things. We just think, well, that’s part of him. Whereas with women we’re still stuck in this cultural bind: They’re either superhuman or subhuman, perfect or they make one mistake and they’re hideous creatures, trainwrecks.
    Donald Trump has said and done so many ridiculous things at this point that we don’t even report on all of them. But then Clinton has a bad cough, walking pneumonia, and that’s a big story.
    Rebecca Solnit wrote a fantastic essay about this. If Donald Trump were a woman he’d be Paris Hilton right now. But he’s not. And Hillary Clinton is not a man. And her unlikeability still dominates, because we haven’t created room in the culture for a flawed-but-still-basically-worthwhile woman the way we have for a flawed-but-somehow-still-acceptable man.
    This interview has been condensed and edited.

  • Refinery29 - http://www.refinery29.com/2016/09/124396/sady-doyle-trainwreck-definition-female-insult

    What Do We Really Mean When We Call A Woman A "Trainwreck"?
    ELIZABETH KIEFER
    SEPTEMBER 26, 2016, 1:00 PM

    We all know what it means to call someone a trainwreck. It refers to a person who has gone off the rails — a hot mess who always seems to be in the headlines (or your newsfeed) for the wrong reasons. A pop star who shaves her head in the midst of an emotional breakdown, a child actress who gets arrested for a DUI. One thing these trainwrecks almost always seem to have in common? They're women.

    But where did that word come from — and what does the word's usage really mean about the way women are viewed in our culture at large? Those are just a few questions at the center of a new book by Sady Doyle titled Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear... And Why?

    Doyle's position, in part, is that the word trainwreck is just a repackaging of how women have been cut down to size since pretty much the dawn of time: Today's trainwreck is yesteryear's hysterical female. We talked to Doyle about "crazy" women, the words we use to control them, and why stories about crazy dudes seem to disappear into the ether. (Funny how that works, isn't it?) Read our interview in full, below.
    So here's the big question: Is it actually getting better for women in the world, or is that just something we have to tell ourselves?
    "There are a cultural shifts going on— I talk about it a little bit in the book. For example, sex tapes, revenge porn — it used to be you'd go into a feminist sex store and they would have [Paris Hilton's sex tape] 1 Night in Paris. They sold it at Babeland, and the question of whether the release of that tape was consensual — which it wasn’t — never came up. Now we’re a lot more sensitive to that, to how hacking someone, stealing nude images, stealing their sex tape or publishing it without permission, how all of that is a form of sexual assault. I think that we are not exactly more sensitive about people’s mental health issues: You’ll still read things about how you know Taylor Swift is a psychopath or Jennifer Aniston is a sad old woman. She’s married, but I still feel like we get those because she doesn’t have a baby."

    Psycho.
    "Yeah, how dare you [laughs]. I think we are certainly not as carnivorous in regards to celebrities as we were before Whitney Houston and Amy Winehouse passed away: I think those two were kind of watershed moments where people started to reconsider. But the other problem is that now we do this to each other. We have way more social media trainwrecks than we used to. We’ve downgraded trainwrecks to the point that we’re no longer as voracious and as ferocious toward celebrities. But only because we have a bunch of way easier targets to hit — and our control over them and our ability to hurt them is much greater.”

    Was there a pop culture tipping point when you just thought: Okay, that's enough, I need to write a book about this now?
    "I don’t know that it was just one tipping point — this started as sort of a genesis of an idea when I was reading Mary Wollstonecraft’s letters to Gilbert Imlay. Gilbert Imlay is a man that Mary Wollstonecraft had a live-in relationship with, who basically abandoned her but didn’t say that was what he was doing. I was fascinated by this, because these letters, when you read them, are urgent and human and come from a place of such obvious agony. Mary Wollstonecraft had always been presented to me as,‘Well she’s a feminist. She’s a strong feminist women and she had good solid ideas, like ladies being able to vote and go to school.’

    "I was in Texas, and Fiona Apple was performing down the block, [and I got to thinking about] her having spent pretty much her entire career being called crazy every time she was sad in public or having a bad day. It struck me that this vulnerability had been sort of excised out of our accounts of women we had decided to revere — but [at the same time], vulnerability had been used as an excuse to ignore the accomplishments or the humanity of women today. I started trying to create sort of like a weird conspiracy theory chart. Like, ‘Well, what about Emily Dickinson? What role does she play in this? What about that Alanis Morissette song? Everybody made fun of her for that.’ My weird conspiracy chart [was] ready to roll [in] 2014, when somebody asked me to write a book and I was like, ‘Yes! Women who are called crazy, now the chart springs into action.'"
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    Author Sady Doyle.
    How did the word "trainwreck" fit into all this?
    "Trainwreck as a concept was so compelling — it was such an easy short hand for these women. I really started with an idea of exploring the archetype. We have always stereotyped women as crazy — you can find women you know talking about, ‘Well I’m just upset, I’m not crazy.’ But women who actually are 'crazy,' women who actually do go through really painful illnesses or painful times in their lives; they have historically always been used as spectacles to scare the rest of us back into line and to keep us in mind of what we look like."

    This idea that women need to be scared straight, so to speak, pops up a lot in the book. But the other side of that, it seems, is that <>
    "There is a fear of women; there is a fear of who women will be if they are not obedient, if they don’t 'correctly' perform femininity in the way its laid out for them. The reason we examine women so ferociously for signs that they are physically out of control or emotionally out of control is that there is this feeling that if you took the chains off, women would just run lose — they’d cause chaos. One really easy way to keep someone from stepping into her power is to convince her that she is broken. I think that we display women who are sexually assertive or who are emotional or even who are even very opinionated as monsters, as broken people, just to keep women from really being able to step into their own lives and into their own power."

    This sounds a whole lot like what has happened to Hillary Clinton over the years, which you talk about in the book.
    "Oh yeah, absolutely. I think Hillary Clinton — especially on the campaign trail in 2008 and now — has been surveyed for signs that she is either on death's door or having some kind of emotional freak-out. You could go back to the infamous crying speech in New Hampshire, where if you watch the video, she seems like she’s speaking softly and her voice is a little hoarse, but it was definitely portrayed as, 'Hillary Clinton can’t stand losing, is having an emotional meltdown.'

    "People have these fantasies about Hillary Clinton being somehow permanently broken, because she’s an exceptionally powerful woman. Our cultural imagination can’t contain that, unless she only exists to be this powerful so she can implode. We still operate in this space where women can be superhuman or subhuman, they can be angels or they can be demons; but being a human with off days is not something that we’re really good at allowing female people."

    There's also this hunger to watch powerful women — Hillary Clinton, celebrities, women in the spotlight — fail, and to consume that failure as media.
    "Hillary Clinton is a really good example of this, [the idea that] we have the right to consume someone’s internal life and their narrative and their personality, that it can balloon outward and outward until the desire for content leads us to the place where we’re reading articles about her brain damage. There’s no evidence that it exists. But the myth takes over and it’s not even connected to the woman anymore.”

    Is there any connection between your book, Trainwreck, and Amy Schumer's movie, Trainwreck, or is that all purely coincidental?
    "No and no. I’m gonna glide right over that."

    Okay then. One intersection I saw between the two, though, was that while we have all these trainwreck stories about women, there is a complete dearth of stories about crazy men. Where are those stories, do you think? Because obviously there are crazy men in the world.
    "I think that because we have more rooms for men’s emotional lives — because men have always been more privileged to tell their own stories — when a guy is in a love story, we tend to assume that he’s the subject and the women is the object. That he is the one who thinks and feels and breathes and pines and chases and dumps... Mel Gibson was a pretty crazy boyfriend: There’s a lot of violent, terrifying stuff that he said to his former partner. You could argue that Robin Thicke and his weird meltdown around being divorced from his wife would fit the narrative of a crazy ex-boyfriend. Like: You left me and my entire next album is about how I’m going to win you back.

    ONE REALLY EASY WAY TO KEEP SOMEONE FROM STEPPING INTO HER POWER IS TO CONVINCE HER THAT SHE IS BROKEN.
    SADY DOYLE

    "Because we have room for men’s subjectivity we can understand that, like, Lloyd Dobler [from Say Anything] is not a serial killer when he’s out there on the lawn with his boom box: He’s just sad. We don’t have that same space for women: Women are meant to be ideal objects that get related to. [A woman] should want someone exactly as much as they want you, no more no less. So if you want something that the other person doesn’t want — if you’re sad, if you’re out there on the lawn with a boom box as a lady — I hate to tell you, you are getting arrested. He will never stop telling the story about how terrifying you are."

    Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear... And Why? was released on September 20, 2016.

  • Sady Doyle - http://www.sadydoyle.com/bio/

    Sady Doyle is the author of Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear... and Why (Melville House 2016), a book on how we build up and tear down rebellious women, from the French Revolution to Perez Hilton. It has been called "smart, funny and fearless" (Boston Globe), "compelling" and "persuasive" (New York Times Book Review), and "a deeply researched account of our culture’s misogynistic obsession with trainwrecks (Portland Mercury); The Atlantic predicted that "Trainwreck will very likely join the feminist canon."

    While waiting to join the feminist canon, to which she will bring a bag of Takis and some board games, Sady is a journalist living in Brooklyn, New York.

    In 2008, she founded the feminist blog Tiger Beatdown. While at Tiger Beatdown, she led several successful social media awareness campaigns, including #MooreandMe and #MenCallMeThings, and won the Women's Media Center Social Media Award in 2011.

    Sady has also been a staff writer at In These Times Magazine and Rookie Magazine (her pieces can be found in Rookie: Yearbook One and Yearbook Two) and contributed several pieces to the bestselling Book of Jezebel. Her work appears regularly at Elle.com, QZ, and more.

    In addition to all of the above, she's spoken at Harvard, SXSW, and Netroots Nation. Her pieces have appeared in The Guardian, The Atlantic, The Awl, Buzzfeed, and all across the Internet. If you'd like to ask Sady to give a talk, or to write for you, please do come say hi.
    BOOKS

    Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear... and Why, by Sady Doyle
    Rookie: Yearbook One, ed. Tavi Gevinson
    Rookie: Yearbook Two, ed. Tavi Gevinson
    The Book of Jezebel: An Illustrated Encyclopedia of Lady Things, by Kate Harding & Amanda Hess, ed. Anna Holmes

  • Huffington Post - http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/trainwreck-sady-doyle_us_57f3de23e4b01b16aaff4064

    ARTS & CULTURE 10/06/2016 08:22 am ET | Updated Jan 27, 2017
    Why Tearing Women Down Gives Us A Thrill
    “Trainwreck,” Sady Doyle’s new book on the women we love to hate, provides a necessary lens for how we think about public women.
    By Claire Fallon

    MELVILLE HOUSE, GETTY
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    A couple years ago, we hated Anne Hathaway.

    Remember that? Maybe you (specifically) still do. Maybe you (specifically) never did. But it’s true. We hated her big, effortful smile. We hated how she tremulously murmured “it came true” when accepting an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress. We hated her molars and uvula, visible thanks to some close camera work as she belted “I Dreamed a Dream” in “Les Misérables,” the film for which she won that Oscar. We hated how she let us see her trying. We hated how she reminded us of our own need to be liked and our own carefully disguised efforts to impress.

    Jennifer Lawrence, the starlet who tripped over her gown at the Academy Awards and professed her love for junk food ― she was genuine, America’s effortlessly perfect dream bestie. Until she wasn’t.

    This cycle might feel painfully familiar: We anoint an It Girl, a beloved female icon, then rapidly begin to find things to despise about her. Soon she’s left torn and trampled in the dirt as we rush past her to the next victim.

    In Sady Doyle’s sharp new book Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear… and Why, she examines the particular pleasure our society has taken, for centuries, in tearing down publicly visible women. Early feminist Mary Wollstonecraft, French revolutionary Anne-Josèphe Théroigne de Méricourt, and Harriet Jacobs, author of Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl, all suffered the same calculated public humiliations and dismissals that were later faced in different forms by Sylvia Plath, Billie Holiday, Britney Spears and Whitney Houston.

    “It’s easy to look at these women and see what they did wrong, tally up their sins and errors,” writes Doyle in the preface of Trainwreck: “Insensitive, provocative, promiscuous, off-the-wagon, crazy.” Many of them were deeply, seriously flawed people; all of them were flawed, of course, because humans are. By highlighting the same destructive pattern, though, Doyle reveals how quick our society is to discard flawed women ― baby, bathwater and all ― then blame them for forcing us to get rid of the baby because they tainted the bathwater.

    She details the arc of classic ‘90s trainwreck Monica Lewinsky, a counterpoint to the equally loathed Hillary Clinton (“The icy blonde and the overheated brunette, the prude and the slut, the shrewish wife and the trashy mistress, the sexless middle-aged woman and the trampy young one, the frigid, man-hating intellectual and the needy, man-hungry ditz”) and notes that ultimately, to American society, “neither woman was acceptable. Neither woman was deemed worthy of love, or even of being liked.”

    Then came Britney Spears, the perfect Madonna/whore middle ground, whom Doyle casts as a reaction to the Clinton/Lewinsky villainesses. “To save herself from the hatred that defined the public lives of Hillary Clinton and Monica Lewinsky, the ideal woman would have to steer between them, like Scylla and Charybdis,” she argues, “navigating the currents without being swept toward either side: Virgin and pin-up, wide-eyed innocent and worldly temptress, icon of cool and conservative Christian role model, she would always have to be both and neither, everything and nothing.” And yet Britney, too, suffered a much-derided public downfall.

    Our trainwrecks, Trainwreck shows us, are constantly generated as reactions to our era’s anxieties and bigotries, or as backlashes to what we thought we wanted before. We ask women to fulfill the roles we require, then despise them for spoon-feeding us, or for not spoon-feeding us well enough ― that’s how we arrived at Kristin Stewart (who didn’t try hard enough or smile hard enough), then Anne Hathaway (who tried too hard and smiled too hard), then Jennifer Lawrence (who did both too ... just right). And, of course, that’s how we arrived at hating them.

    We ask women to fulfill the roles we require, then despise them for spoon-feeding us, or for not spoon-feeding us well enough.
    Doyle’s book doesn’t arrive out of thin, misogynistic air; she’s one of many feminist writers and agitators who’ve been calling out this dynamic in essays and on Twitter for years. Though past stars’ falls from grace (Britney, Lindsay Lohan) have been covered with wide-eyed surprise, outlets like Jezebel forecasted a backlash against Jennifer Lawrence during her reign of unrivaled popularity. So did Lawrence herself, who said in an interview, “I feel like I’m becoming way too much [...] They like me now, but I’m going to get really annoying really fast. Just watch.”

    In recent years, the growing number of feminist-oriented women’s news sites have picked up on the reality that female celebrities face harsher scrutiny, and more intense hatred, spurred on by these hints from the stars themselves. Hathaway, who makes her living as a Hollywood actress, rather heartbreakingly told HuffPost in 2014, “My impression is that people needed a break from me.”

    As with other feminist issues, the past few years has seen a surge of awareness in the media, and a reckoning of sorts. Doyle notes that celebrities like Spears and Miley Cyrus have tried to harness the power of their notoriety, to varying degrees of success. Others, like Lawrence and Hathaway, have gently critiqued the viciously fickle nature of audiences. Writers have penned think pieces that, though less likely to be mocked, were preceded by Chris Crocker’s viral video “Leave Britney Alone” (to which Doyle gives due attention in Trainwreck). The media and audiences have grown more aware that our tendency to tear public women to shreds is unfair, sexist, damaging to gender equality.

    Still, women in public aren’t yet equal. And if you were suffering under that delusion, Trainwreck is particularly illuminating, a reminder that the moment when a problem, in its most obvious form, has become taboo might actually be the most dangerous moment. In fact, it’s a perfect opportunity for that problem to hide in a more sneaky form. If we’re all being more careful not to hate on women for smiling, for suffering from a mental illness or for being sexually active while in the public eye, chances are we’ll find other reasons to disproportionately target women for over-the-top takedowns: bitchiness, insensitivity, offensiveness, and other crimes that might ruin a woman’s reputation more effectively than assault allegations could ruin a man’s.

    Doyle writes that “[t]he trainwreck is the inverse of what a woman ought to be.” In a time when “Are you a feminist?” is a de rigeur interview question for starlets, there’s another set of criteria for what a woman ought to be ― not replacing the old one, certainly, but in addition. Women today are asked to maintain their sexiness, receptiveness, agreeableness and caring natures, as detailed in Trainwreck, but also be strong, independent, and politically aware. When Rihanna got back together with Chris Brown after he’d badly beaten her, Doyle points out, she had neither the support of the Brown stans (who’d always blamed her for their hero’s downfall) nor of the purportedly pro-woman crowd who berated her for setting a bad example. “[I]t was always Rihanna’s responsibility not to be abused,” she writes, “and, no matter what she did, she was always blamed for any abuse that did or could happen.”

    We always have female targets who are considered correct to hate out of all proportion; it’s only the rationales that change. If we passionately despise Taylor Swift, it’s not because she strikes us as too girly and too obsessed with her brand and her ex-boyfriends ― it’s because it’s offensive that she lied about whether she approved Kanye West’s line about her on the track “Famous.” If we loathe Lena Dunham, it’s not for her neuroses, size, or penchant for talking about her own experiences and insecurities ― it’s because she allegedly molested her sister (she did not) and is racially insensitive at best (this is not wrong). If we react callously to Kim Kardashian being reportedly bound, gagged, and robbed at gunpoint, it’s just because she totally faked it for attention or an insurance payout (we assume). Never mind the open glee with which many greeted the downfall or suffering of these celebrities, the joy at having an acceptable reason to trash them, often with very gendered language ― the critiques were certainly valid, but the vitriol spoke to something else.

    Women in public aren’t yet equal. And if you were suffering under that delusion, ‘Trainwreck’ is particularly illuminating.
    Hillary Clinton and even Florida congresswoman Debbie Wasserman Schultz, imperfect politicians both, have been excellent targets for our collective misogynistic bile. Wasserman Schultz, who resigned in disgrace as head of the DNC after emails were leaked that suggested the organization had favored Clinton over the outsider Bernie Sanders, faced a hysterical backlash rooted in a long-time dislike amongst much of the party. While she’d doubtless drawn ire for certain political actions (see: her medical marijuana position, her support for the payday loan industry) and DNC choices (such as the odd primary debate schedule, believed to have favored the more well-known candidate), the feverish pitch was remarkable. She was booed offstage at the convention; critics have called her “Frizzilla,” “despised,” “an irritant” and slammed her as obsessed with her personal advancement. The last one might be particularly important. It grates on us that a woman might prioritize her own ambition. As Clinton herself has noted, her favorability ratings have dipped to shocking lows when she’s run for president, but when she’s been quietly, unobtrusively serving ― say, as Secretary of State ― we just love her.

    We hate these women, often, all the more because they aligned themselves with feminism and then proved flawed. Through the Trainwreck lens, it’s obvious why there’s no mercy for female error. In an early chapter, Doyle traces how groundbreaking feminist Mary Wollstonecraft, who had a highly unconventional and dramatic romantic history, was reduced to a crazy, unstable slut after her death ― a narrative that overshadowed her work so completely that the feminist movement itself screeched, temporarily, to a halt. “As Wollstonecraft went,” Doyle writes, “so went her cause.” And because her shaming had harmed the women’s rights movement, women resented her flaws the most: “[I]t was women, in fact, who increasingly drove the shaming of Wollstonecraft, in an effort to avoid being associated with her disgrace,” she argues. “The only way for a woman to engage in feminism at all, it turned out, was to actively participate in the shaming.”

    Women, as Doyle states at the end of her book, have never had so much opportunity to speak out, and yet this doesn’t mean the book on trainwrecks has been closed. Simply being spoken of in public as a woman was once considered deeply shameful, but to this day, women who ask for our attention, our vote, our money ― women who have the gall to exist unabashedly in public ― make us unsettled. “Women who have succeeded too well at becoming visible have always been penalized vigilantly and forcefully, and turned into spectacles,” she writes in the preface ― and that hasn’t changed.

    We hate these women, often, all the more because they aligned themselves with feminism and then proved flawed.
    Perhaps the closest women can come to living in public without being torn apart by the public is <> ― an approach that, as Doyle shows with Spears, can catastrophically collapse. For now, Beyoncé exists mostly, to her fans, as an unobtainable artistic icon, not a woman who sits for interviews and goes clubbing. We have nothing to critique but her carefully crafted art, which no one can revile for being slutty, needy, try-hard, calculating or pathetic ― it’s her art. Elena Ferrante, the author of the smash-hit Neapolitan novels, hid her identity entirely, writing under a pseudonym to avoid her personal life becoming the public’s focus instead of her writing. We love them for not seeming to want anything from us, our attention or our affection. They’re just giving us their art and staying out of our way.

    We’re vigilant, of course, for that illusion to shatter. It inevitably does, and both women have been under siege; Beyoncé has had her moments of mass critique and Elena Ferrante’s identity was recently revealed by a New York Review of Books report. When it does finally shatter, Trainwreck suggests, there’s rarely any warmth left for our once beloved women stars.

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    Sady Doyle on the Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear…and Why
    “That’s what I see her doing, <> so as not to be swallowed alive by it.”
    By Heleo Editors Nov 9, 2016

    Sady Doyle is a Brooklyn-based writer and speaker whose work has appeared in The Guardian, The Atlantic, The Awl, Buzzfeed, and more. Her most recent book, Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear…and Why, considers cultural expectations for femininity and explores how women past and present have subverted these norms. She recently joined Heleo’s Editorial Director, Panio Gianopoulos, for a conversation on public breakdowns, Miley Cyrus’s career swings, and what robot sex could mean for our relationships.

    Panio: Could you define the term “trainwreck?”

    Sady: Well, it’s a complicated definition. The easy way to say it is that a trainwreck is a woman who has her narrative stolen. She becomes a public spectacle and a sort of culture villain, either for being sexually too much or emotionally too much, often both.

    Panio: You make the distinction that it’s a woman. Why aren’t men trainwrecks?

    Want more conversations with the world's great thinkers? Click the shiny blue button! Sady: I think that men have more leeway. We are more interested in policing women’s bodies and sexuality and inner lives. It’s not that there are no men that are culture villains, but they have to do a lot more, and it has to be a lot more violent. They’d have to be somebody like Chris Brown, for example, who got caught assaulting a girlfriend, or somebody like Mel Gibson, who got caught saying extremely racist and anti-Semitic things. Even then, that might not be enough.
    Panio: I feel like even with what happened, Mel is still doing okay.

    Sady: Right! He’s having a comeback tour. He’s on Stephen Colbert: “Oh, my silly foibles as a younger man.” They weren’t silly foibles. He was violent, you know? We have a lot more patience and tolerance for men than we do for women. With women, all they need to be is mildly abrasive, or self-destructive. Women don’t have to hurt anyone else.

    Panio: You’ve speculated about the reasons behind this. There’s envy, there’s schadenfreude, there’s the just-world hypothesis (if we see something bad happen, we assume a person deserved it, because we can’t handle this idea that the world has no reason to it)… but ultimately, it seems to come down to misogyny.

    Sady: Yes. I think that as long as women have been in public, there have been people very invested in policing the way they’re allowed to engage with the world. Being too outspoken, being too emotionally bare and therefore betraying that you have an inner life—you don’t just think about what the people around you feel, you feel things yourself—anything along those lines can be used against you, and to reduce you to a caricature.

    Panio: Your take on Miley Cyrus was intriguing. You argue that she isn’t acting to provoke outrage—I think your phrase is “Her behavior is the only logical response to the outrage that’s always surrounded her.”

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    “There’s now nothing Miley Cyrus has to hide from us. There’s nothing more we can take from her. We can’t steal images of her naked body, because she’s giving them away. That’s what I see her doing, leaning into the trainwreck so as not to be swallowed alive by it.”
    Sady: I don’t want to say that Miley Cyrus has never done anything wrong. I think the charges of cultural appropriation and racism she’s faced are worthwhile, and especially as a white woman, I want to take that very seriously. But if it’s just about whether or not she has a right to sing about sex or do dirty dancing moves or wear a bikini, we have to consider that this woman—she’s not a woman, actually, she’s genderqueer—this person’s body was commodified from a very young age. Often really invasively. When she was 14 years old, a hacker leaked wet t-shirt pictures. She was the subject of an up-skirt when she was underage. She has always had predatory sexual attention focused on her, so for her to just be loud and out of control and naked is pretty much just giving the people what they want.

    There’s now nothing Miley Cyrus has to hide from us. There’s nothing more we can take from her. We can’t steal images of her naked body, because she’s giving them away. That’s what I see her doing, leaning into the trainwreck so as not to be swallowed alive by it.

    Panio: I do wonder how her experience, going from this Disney star with a squeaky clean, virginal, pure image—I think she even had a purity ring at some point?

    Sady: Yes, she did.

    Panio: And then transitioning into a sexually active adult, it’s almost like what every woman has to go through, but she does it in this giant, explosive, very public way.

    Sady: Absolutely. Because Disney stars are so closely watched for any signs of sexuality, because they are policed more than many—they have a special school that young Disney stars go to to learn how to comport themselves in public—there’s a lot of stress placed on their private lives, especially for the young women. That’s what took down Vanessa Hudgens, who was a huge star. Somebody stole and posted her private nude photos, and she went into the oubliette for several years. She’s come back, and I’ve been happy to see her start to rebuild a career. For a while, it looked like that would be the end of her.

    As for Miley, it was weird. There was so much attention on whether she was being inappropriately sexual that people interpreted everything she did as sexual. Once she gave a performance where she was wheeled across the stage on an ice cream cart, and she held onto the pole so she didn’t fall off, and that was seen as “Miley Cyrus pole dances.”

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    Panio: That’s crazy.

    Sady: We were so invested in this very young, underage performer’s sexuality under the guise of “No, she shouldn’t be sexual, and we shouldn’t be able to talk about it.” It was hypocritical and creepy.

    Panio: It’s like perverted helicopter parenting as a nation.

    Sady: Yes, yes.

    Panio: I’ve read some interviews with Miley. She strikes me as intelligent and quite strategic about what she’s doing.

    Sady: Right! She seems relatively grounded for having been raised in the zoo the way she was. I’m glad she’s found herself recently.

    “It’s easy for the language of liberation to be appropriated and turned into just another way to tell women what they’re doing wrong, or what standard of moral purity they’ve fallen short of this week.”
    Panio: You make the argument that it’s not just conservative finger-wagging. Sometimes this trainwreck commentary comes in a veil of pro-women, pro-girl righteousness.

    Sady: In many cases, I think it’s a little opportunistic. When the Daily Mail calls Rihanna a whore, they’re not actually concerned about exploited sex workers or girls, they just want an excuse to call a black woman names for being sexual and for being visible. It is strange to me that sometimes, the way you’ll hear some feminists talk about Beyoncé and whether she’s “too sexy to be a feminist.” That is indistinguishable from men who really want to objectify Beyoncé and see her as just a body. It’s easy for the language of liberation to be appropriated and turned into just another way to tell women what they’re doing wrong, or what standard of moral purity they’ve fallen short of this week.

    That doesn’t mean that we don’t need that language, and that doesn’t mean that we shouldn’t have high standards for our feminism. It does mean that we should be careful for the Trojan horse arguments, for the argument that comes in as a feminist argument and then very quickly turns into just another way to tear a woman down.

    Panio: One of the nuances I’ve recently come across is that there are many different kinds of feminist viewpoints. There’s not just one unified, “This is what feminists think.”

    Sady: That’s what I love about feminism. It is a big messy movement with a lot of different theories and viewpoints, and a lot of different arguments going on inside of it. I wouldn’t trust any movement that demanded absolute ideological conformity. Maybe I was just traumatized by going to youth group and singing the songs with everybody else. I really don’t like any movement that says, “Well, we do it this way, and this is the only way to do it, and you can’t ask questions.” I like that you can talk to five feminists, and they’ll have five wildly divergent opinions about a certain woman or a certain issue.

    Panio: In your research, you go back to the 18th and 19th centuries, to these very early trainwrecks I’d never known about—for example, Mary Wollstonecraft, whose husband published her letters after her death and it became a scandal, and a lot of people thought it invalidated her argument [in A Vindication of the Rights of Women]. I was amazed at all these stories that you found beyond the ones I knew, like Sylvia Plath.

    “Wollstonecraft, in particular, was a sexual radical. She didn’t believe in marriage. She was faced with these questions about female autonomy and sexuality and motherhood that women are still figuring out today.”
    Sady: That was what I enjoyed most about the book: diving into these women’s lives. The story of Charlotte Brontë and Constantin Heger was one of the motivating factors for me to write Trainwreck. I found out about it in a book of 19th century literary criticism called The Madwoman in the Attic. It obliquely referenced that Charlotte Brontë had a relationship that went really terribly with a guy named Heger, and quoted one of the letters. I immediately wanted to find out everything I could about it.

    I’d thought Brontë and Wollstonecraft were just these staid figures, but both women had intense, and sometimes intensely painful, lives. Wollstonecraft, in particular, was a sexual radical. She didn’t believe in marriage. She was faced with these questions about female autonomy and sexuality and motherhood that women are still figuring out today. I felt so thrilled when I was able to find these weird or ugly or embarrassing corners or their lives, and that these two had been shamed and taken apart, because it made them a lot more relevant to what younger women today face, where public shaming is so often used to tear women down and deprive them of their political voices.

    Panio: And yet with social media, it’s very easy to think, “Oh, this is just happening right now. This is a result of technology.”

    Sady: Right. There are a lot of thinkpieces and discussions that focus on harassment or public shaming as an internet problem. And yes, it makes sense to look at how the platforms work, and it is relevant that one of the reasons Twitter’s abuse problem is so bad is because they haven’t developed real safeguards for it.

    But the internet is not a demonic force. The internet doesn’t possess you and force you to type death threats at some women because she works in video games. This is something we’ve been doing for a long time. We’ve just developed a lot of new technologies with which to do it over the years. If we did not have the internet to shame Zoe Quinn, we would be using a newspaper. It’s always been there. Dealing with it as a historical phenomenon allows us to see its deeper roots in gender and power, rather than just throwing up our hands and saying that the internet is terrible.

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    Panio: When we look at representations of addiction or mental illness in men, it’s often seen as very glamorous, especially with artists—Kurt Cobain, Vincent van Gogh, Jackson Pollack—and yet for women, there’s nothing glamorous about it, it just ruins their lives in the public image. What do you think is behind this?

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    “We can venerate men for being addicted or mentally ill because men are expected to be a little rough and raw and hard to deal with. A guy like Hunter S. Thompson or Kurt Cobain, who is able to break the rules, to be a volatile, unpredictable, on-the-edge person, that enhances his masculinity.”
    Sady: We can venerate men for being addicted or mentally ill, in a way, because men are expected to be a little rough and raw and hard to deal with. A guy like Hunter S. Thompson or Kurt Cobain, who is able to break the rules, to be a volatile, unpredictable, on-the-edge person, that enhances his masculinity. Even being vulnerable, even having deep depression, that can make him seem deep.

    For a woman who’s not meant to have any real inner life, who’s meant to have priorities that center around pleasing and taking care of others, mental illness can take away your ability to do those things. It can take away your ability to take care of others, because it takes away your ability to take care of yourself.

    Addiction is the same way. For a woman to have those kinds of problems is a violation of femininity. It makes her a “bad woman.” Bad at being a woman. That’s when we really start to take her apart. If we were thinking about this from an even vaguely rational standpoint, we might conclude that she’s ill, she has a potentially deadly illness, and she does not need one more form of trauma in her life.

    Panio: I’ve noticed this trend where there are a number of remarkable female comedians right now. Very smart, outspoken, and fearless. I wonder if somehow comedy gets a cultural pass. Or is it that comedy is sort of the avant garde; because you’re joking it gives you some time to get in there and shore up your position. I’m thinking about Amy Schumer or Sarah Silverman or, more recently, Samantha Bee, who are all out there just kicking ass.

    Sady: I’m really happy about that. It feels like it was just a few years ago that we were still having the “are women funny?” talk. We were talking about whether women could even be comedians. Now there’s so many of them, you can pick and choose.

    I think that comedy is, in some ways, a good safe space for discussions about being flawed or having sexual desire or sadness, because in comedy, that’s where we can talk about stuff that embarrasses us without necessarily feeling terrible about it. Half of the comedies in existence are about people behaving horribly. There’s one that I avoided when writing Trainwreck, but now have allowed myself to get into, called Crazy Ex-Girlfriend.

    Panio: I was going to ask you about that show.

    Sady: It’s a great show, and she is definitely behaving in these highly stereotypical trainwreck-y ways, but because it’s a comedy, there’s a buffer. We’re allowed to watch people behave badly in a comedy without hating them. We are allowed to watch people do things that would make us cringe. We’re even allowed to deal with pain in comedy. I think Sarah Silverman deals with pain and sex and darkness a lot. Amy Schumer’s work I’m not as familiar with, but I hear people say that she confronts a lot of that in her work.

    That gives me hope. Comedy is one of those art forms that relies, especially if you’re a stand up, almost exclusively on owning your narrative, and owning your own voice. I’m really pleased that that’s opening up a place for women to deal with their crap in public.

    Panio: You write often about pop culture. I read your great piece on Westworld, about robots and sex and objectification. This is a speculative line of thinking—and maybe a little bizarre—but I’ve long worried about what human-robot sex would do to human relationships. While on the one hand, I feel like we’re moving towards a better society where there’s less objectification in relationships, at the same time, with technological advances, like the proliferation of easy access online porn, there’s talk about how it’s already changing people’s sexual experiences, because sex is becoming a la carte. You just get what you want.

    You get that moment, and that’s it. There’s no entire experience around it. There’s no other person with you. Then I think about something like sex with a robot, and it takes that alienation even further. How do you have these other more complete relationships? What do we do when that becomes available? What if people just opt for the easy thing, and they’d always rather have the microwave dinner version of sex?

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    Sady: This is something that’s fascinated me, too. It is true that one of the first questions we ask about any new technology is, “How can I fuck it?” We get the phone, we’re going to have phone sex five seconds later. There are futurists who are all in on the concept of not just human-to-robot sex but human-to-robot love. It’s a fantasy that a lot of people have, and they’re working on, “How can we build an AI that is boyfriend-like enough that you could conceivably confuse it for a boyfriend, at least a long distance boyfriend? How can we build a physical being that’s realistic enough that you would not feel like the world’s biggest loser having sex with it?”

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    “I think people’s fascination with human-robot sex has more to do with the desire for a partner that exists entirely to fulfill you. She exists to do what you need. She doesn’t want anything else. She is programmed to give you exactly what you want.”
    People are working on that, but at the same time, everything we know about these advances tells us that human-like AI is a long way in the future. If we had it in 20 years, it would be shocking. I think people’s fascination with human-robot sex has more to do with the desire—I’m going to be a little stereotypical and say that this is mostly a straight male desire—for a partner that exists entirely to fulfill you. She exists to do what you need. She doesn’t want anything else. She is programmed to give you exactly what you want. I think that that underlying desire, to remove the complications of having another human being in your relationship, is more interesting than whether we’re going to build a robot that I can date within my lifetime.

    Panio: Right, though I do think it would drastically upset everything if you could automate the entire sexual drive. For there to be enough verisimilitude to satisfy our biology, because we seem very capable of being fooled.

    Sady: Oh, definitely. I just find it unlikely that with the AI we have…I tried to train a chat bot once. If you’ve ever played with one of those on the internet, you know how it is. They just regurgitate half sentences. It doesn’t necessarily have anything to do with human conversation. I find it really hard to think that we’re going to get from chat bots or that virtual boyfriend game that people were downloading a year ago to a fake person that you cannot tell is fake. I think it’s more about the desire to leave real people out of it, to not have the vulnerability that goes along with making an actual human connection. Like, wouldn’t it be great if the next time a guy breaks your heart, you could just delete him forever. You’ve let me down for the last time!

    As for Westworld, I think it’s most interesting as a metaphor: “How many people do we see every day that we’ve dehumanized and reduced to just a function, and how much pain do we cause thinking it’s not real because these people aren’t as real as we are?”

    Panio: So what do we do about the trainwreck phenomenon? How do we make things better, besides not clicking on the link that says some horrible clickbaity celebrity garbage?

    Sady: I think that these trainwreck stereotypes and archetypes have power because for a long time, men controlled pretty much everything about how women were spoken about or seen in the world. Women did not have the power to control their own narratives or their own stories, or tell the world the truth, unless they were very wealthy, very powerful, or very famous. Even then, they might be restrained.

    Nowadays, we all have an unprecedented ability to be public. Being aware of the stereotypes and the patterns give us some position from which to resist them. I also think that if we just use our public voices to challenge the idea of what a good woman is, what a bad woman is, what women are at all, then gradually, we’re not going to be able to sort every women on earth into the very small “good girl” category, or the very bad and very big “bad girl” category.

    Eventually, it’s just going to be us: a bunch of human beings who are neither super-humanly virtuous, nor sub-humanly corrupt and evil. We’re all just people. That’s what I’m interested in, whether we can use our public voices to create more space for women to be themselves.

    This conversation has been edited and condensed.

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    Sady Doyle’s Book ‘Trainwreck’ Examines The Cultural Obsession With Mocking Rebellious Women
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    Why do we fear a woman behaving badly? Why does it become such tabloid fodder to mock and demean those “crazy” women who rebel and color outside the lines, or even make mistakes? Have we even stopped to examine why we are so obsessed as a culture with vilifying women in a way we do not with men?

    Sure, we’ve seen the likes of Charlie Sheen raked through the coals during a difficult time in his life and career, but multiple that ten-fold (or more!) and you start to get a glimpse into just how deep the sexist societal expectations thrust upon women are, and have been throughout history.

    This is what author Sady Doyle explores in her book ‘Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear… And Why?’. There are certain celebrity names that easily come to mind when you think “trainwreck”: Britney, Miley, Paris, Lindsay. But Sady’s book goes way back to women like Charlotte Bronte and Mary Wollstonecraft, examining how these high profile public women were put on a pedestal in a way that became their very downfall the minute they abhorred the cultural norms.

    “By zeroing in on the messiest and most badly behaved women, and rejecting them we make a statement about what makes a woman good,” she writes in the book.

    The “trainwreck” is essentially “the girl who breaks the rules of the game and gets punished, which means that she’s actually the best indication of which game we’re playing and what the rules are.”

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    Sady talks about how the ideal woman is a social construct which is altogether very limiting as the definition is very narrow and leaves plenty of room for the “rebel” or “trainwreck’ to appear. We have also been socially conditioned, as men and women, to point fingers at the trainwreck and make sure she feels shame around the identity she occupies outside the norms. Added to this is the collective mockery that becomes entertainment or easy fodder for bystanders.

    “It’s an easy shorthand for a woman whose suffering becomes a form of entertainment,” writes Sady.

    In an interview with Vogue.com, Sady recalls how she first became fascinated with the phenomenon of the celebrity trainwreck around the time Britney Spears was having her public meltdowns. The dichotomy of her entering the public world as the perfect “good girl” virginal teen gave way to an adult who possessed entirely normal flaws, but those were exacerbated by the 24/7 media focus on her, and this was even before social media was around.

    “It was fashionable to make fun of her for eating Cheetos, because she didn’t always wear makeup when she left the house, because she gained weight after having two children, which is a pretty normal time to gain weight. It was so interesting to me to see this ideal person get cast as utterly unlovable and villainous just for being flawed. We were sort of litigating womanhood itself, whether girls were allowed to grow up, were allowed to have flaws, through this woman who previously had been an almost unattainable ideal,” she tells Julia Felsenthal.

    Through the evolving trainwreck narrative and phenomenon comes this horrible decoupling between a woman and her humanity, which then makes her an easy target who doesn’t have to weigh on our conscience too much.

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    “When we are bashing women for being too sexual, we’re not setting out to empower them. We’re reminding them that their sexuality primarily exists as something that should be on call for someone else, preferably a straight dude. When we bash women for being needy, or for being in pain, we’re not saying: be a strong, empowered woman. By litigating women’s ability to feel things like anger or sorrow, or simply the desire to be respected or loved by someone else, we’re reminding them again that their emotions are not useful and are not valid unless they’re the emotions someone else would like them to have,” explained Sady.

    It also makes us as the onlookers conscious as to how we “should” be looking at this spectacle, as dictated by the norms around what constitutes a “trainwreck”.

    “When a contemporary narrative takes over, it dehumanizes someone, makes it almost a social faux pas to see him or her through an empathetic lens,” she said.

    Reaching back through history and writing about women like Mary Wollstonecraft became a clever tool for comparison in Sady’s book, because it dismantles the myth of iconic and historical women not being “as bad” as some of the more contemporary examples. When you compare the life of Mary to someone like Paris Hilton, as is in the book, all of a sudden we start to see they face similar pressures such as sexism, which then allows the reader to focus on the problem of the social pressure, instead of looking at the woman as the inherent problem.

    Sady also says that by writing about certain public women, it enables people to empathize and even like them, where they wouldn’t have had the space to do so in any other typical media narratives. She uses Paris Hilton as well as Hillary Clinton, two women who have endured years of vitriol, mocking, and hatred. With the recent election and the kinds of narratives flung at Hillary for her every move (or cough!) compared to the disgusting things Donald Trump was able to get away with (racism, sexual assault, xen0phobia, stoking up hatred etc) it’s easy to see the media has a lot to answer for.

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Appetite for destruction
Anna Leszkiewicz
New Statesman.
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Sady Doyle
Melville House, 288pp, 18.99 [pounds sterling]
What does Mary Wollstonecraft have in common with Britney Spears? Not a lot, you might think. But both women
were seen by their contemporaries as simply too much: too emotional, too sexual, too ambitious, too loud, too needy. In
short, too human.
It is a truism that well­behaved women seldom make history. So what about the badly behaved women who do? In
Trainwreck, the American journalist Sady Doyle considers the fate of the women whom society considers so
transgressive that they are portrayed as walking catastrophes. Taking case studies from high and low culture, she
suggests that women will be blamed for destroying the present before they can be recognised as having changed the
future.
Wollstonecraft is now recognised as a pioneer of Western feminism yet there was a time, Doyle writes, when she was
merely a "usurping bitch" whose work was "scripture, archly framed, for propagating whores". Robert Browning
depicted her in a condescending poem as a victim of passion, who "toils at language" to win over a lover. A hundred
years after her death, female activists were still reluctant to be associated with her: "Even if you believed in the
brotherhood and equality of all mankind, you didn't want to march into battle calling yourselves the Crazy Slut Fan
Club."
In demonstrating agency over their sexuality, Britney, Miley Cyrus and Lindsay Lohan have similarly been accused of
"corrupting" other young women. Paris Hilton and Kim Kardashian (not their vengeful ex­boyfriends) were accused of
poisoning society when their sex tapes were released without their consent. Amy Winehouse and Billie Holiday were
addicts­­not profound and romantic addicts like Kurt Cobain or Ernest Hemingway, but just pitiful female junkies.
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Charlotte Bronte dared to write, and Sylvia Plath committed the even worse crime of writing while mentally ill. Years
after Plath's death, her widower, Ted Hughes, wrote, "I hope each of us owns the facts of her or his own life." Yet, the
writer Janet Malcolm notes, "As everyone knows who has ever heard a piece of gossip, we do not 'own' the facts of our
lives at all. This ownership passes out of our hands at birth, at the moment we are first observed." The train wreck's
first role in society is to be observed, and she loses control over her own narrative in the process.
"Women who have succeeded too well at becoming visible have always been penalised vigilantly and forcefully,"
Doyle argues, locating today's interest in the downfall of female celebrities in the visual history of "the madwoman":
"half­clothed, unhinged, somehow both sexually titillating and fundamentally abhorrent, grotesquely exposed and
irresistibly available". She makes persuasive links between erotic paintings by Tony Robert­Fleury and Andre Brouillet
and the modern dick­bait industry: "You had to pay a penny to visit Bedlam, but you can visit Perez Hilton for free."
Train wrecks are a business, brought to you by "people who live and die by how many eyeballs and mouse clicks they
(we) can collect, and who therefore learn to shape even the most gnarled and unruly of biographies into something with
the clean, saleable power of a familiar story". I prove the author's point while reading her book, pausing to google after
each especially shocking description of a tabloid photograph or excruciating televised interview. Are we buying
Doyle's book to reject sexist narratives of "misbehaving" women, or because their stories, folded into these pages as
minibiographies, are irresistible?
Yet her sharp framing of the narratives ensures that the <> Surprisingly, she is breezily positive about this. Impossible female standards, Doyle says, are
obsolete, "like the flat earth", and if women can acknowledge that then men will follow suit. But, after all that she
describes, it is hard to see how such a shift in thinking will be "as simple as opening a window".
Caption: A losing game: Amy Winehouse
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PW talks with Sady Doyle: bad feminists in
history
Misty Urban
Publishers Weekly.
263.33 (Aug. 15, 2016): p59.
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Doyle's debut, Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear ... and Why (Melville; pub month, Sept.;
Reviews, July 25), is a ruthlessly funny takedown of modern misogyny.
What made you want to write about trainwrecks?
I was reading Mary Wollstonecraft's letters to Gilbert Imlay, and I was at South by Southwest, and Fiona Apple was
playing the same day. So here's one woman who's been called crazy her whole life because she's really emotionally
bare and raw in how she presents herself, and I'm reading about this feminist icon being emotionally bare and raw, and
<>if you could find a pattern going back through
history of these women who have been strategically humiliated, and what they had in common.
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You note in the book that women are the primary consumers of the media showing us these narratives. Why might
women be so hard on other women?
Here's where the historical example comes in handy. When Mary Wollstonecraft had her affairs and her mental health
problems revealed after her death, because she had been a major voice [for first­wave feminism], people could point to
the cause itself and say, "This is what it does to women; it will drive you crazy and make you a slut. Don't do it," So
women who wanted to keep going with women's rights, like Harriet Martineau, had to participate in the shaming in
order to distance themselves. When we are all under pressure every day of our lives to "do" our femininity correctly, to
not screw up, one of the easiest ways to say "I know what the rules are and I promise I will do this right" is to say,
"Look at her, she's not." I think we engage in this just to have some reassurance that we're not trainwrecks. And the
thing is, any one of us could be. You post the wrong selfie, or you tweet the wrong tweet, and all of a sudden you can
have your humanity systematically degraded. Because that's something we do for fun.
What do you hope people will take away from this book? What discussions do you hope it will start?
It's very easy to take the call to be a feminist as one more call to be a good girl. There are good reasons to have high
standards for your feminism, but we need to push for an understanding of women as human rather than an
understanding of women as moral watchdogs who are responsible for behaving perfectly or else society will fall apart
around our ears.
As far as discussions, I hope it makes people look at the media they read and the narratives they buy into in a new light,
but I would just be happy if people read the book on a bad day and decided to be a little bit kinder to themselves and
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Doyle, Sady. Trainwreck: The Women We Love
To Hate, Mock, and Fear ... and Why
Anna J. Clutterbuck­Cook
Library Journal.
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notes, index. ISBN 9781612195636. $25.99; ebk. ISBN 9781612195643. SOC SCI
In her first book, journalist Doyle (Tiger Beat­down) invites us to interrogate the cultural figure of "the trainwreck":
women who are ritually humiliated, find their careers destroyed, lose their privacy­­in some cases their legal and
physical autonomy­­and are not infrequently left to die for their sins (real or imagined). Across eight thematic chapters,
Doyle asks: Who are these women? What are their crimes? When caught in the vortex of a trainwreck narrative, what
are their options? And finally, what role does the concept, and the individuals whose lives it devours, play in society?
Each chapter includes historical and contemporary examples of real­life women whose behavior has been deemed so
egregious as to put them beyond redemption: Mary Wollstonecraft, Harriet Jacobs, Valerie Solanas, Monica Lewinsky,
Britney Spears, Rihanna, and more. VERDICT Well researched and intersectional, this <> both famous and obscure who fail to conform to the expectations of
normative straight, white femininity will appeal to readers of Jennifer L. Pozner's Reality Bites Back. [See "Editors'
Fall Picks," p. 26.]­­Anna J. Clutterbuck­Cook, Massachusetts Historical Soc. Lib., Boston
Clutterbuck­Cook, Anna J.
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Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate,
Mock, and Fear ... and Why
Annie Bostrom
Booklist.
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$25.95 (9781612195636). 305.4.
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What do Billie Holiday, Whitney Houston, Britney Spears, Amy Winehouse, and Monica Lewinsky have in common?
Journalist Doyle, who writes for Rookie and In These Times, argues that they've all been casually categorized, at one
point or another, as "trainwrecks." Summed up as suffering from, and publicly humiliated for, "sexual overabundance,
emotional overabundance, all the too­muchness and too­bigness that comes with being a flaming wreck of a woman,"
these and other women provide a lens for understanding society's prevailing reactions to, and treatment of, them.
Canny and conversational, Doyle draws compelling parallels to trainwrecks modern readers might have missed: Mary
Wollstonecraft, Charlotte Bronte, Harriet Jacobs, Theroigne de Mericourt. Doyle's dismantling of the trainwreckinspired
media circus is a wreck in itself:<>. Making her point most
pertinently in the case of public figures, Doyle shows the way women in general have been, and very often still are,
tried for their very womanness, devoured for their flaws, and respected only once they've been reduced to smoldering
ash. High­speed and immediately readable, Doyle's poignant take on the concept of the trainwreck, and its relation to
feminism, will provoke much thought and discussion.­­Annie Bostrom
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Mock, and Fear ... and Why
Publishers Weekly.
263.29 (July 18, 2016): p202.
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Pop­culture commentator Doyle launches a<< ruthlessly funny>>, smart, and <> in this feminist anatomy of celebrity "trainwrecks" and the "appetite for specifically female ruin and
suffering" that fuels entire venues of popular entertainment. Contemplating her subjects' crimes (having sex, having
needs, having opinions) and her subjects' options (self­destruct, disappear, or risk the continual public fury to which a
woman who refuses to be shamed, silenced, or stopped is exposed), Doyle compiles portraits including those of
historical figures such as Charlotte Bronte and mid­century icons such as Billie Holiday and Sylvia Plath to such
contemporary subjects of spectacle as Amy Winehouse, Whitney Houston, and Britney Spears. She surmises that the
train wreck earns hatred for violating the rules of "good" behavior. But in her profiles of non­self­immolating women
such as Harriet Jacobs, Hillary Clinton, and the French revolutionary Theroigne de Mericourt, Doyle suggests that the
revulsion is stirred not by the train wreck's questionable behavior but by the fact of her being a visible, vocal female.
Doyle's book is really an expose of persistent cultural pathologies about women and sex, a "200­year­old problem" of
enforcing myths about good behavior that essentially prevent women from being the subjects of their own lives. With
compassion for its subjects and a<< vibrantly satirical>> tone, Doyle's debut book places her on the A­list of contemporary
feminist writers. (Sept.)
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  • New York Times
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    What We Can Learn From Women Who Break the Rules
    By SALAMISHAH TILLETSEPT. 20, 2016
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    TRAINWRECK
    The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear . . . and Why
    By Sady Doyle
    297 pp. Melville House. $25.99.

    She’s a familiar spectacle. A former starlet struck down in her prime by a D.U.I. arrest, a TMZ rant, or some combination of both. Britney. Lindsay. Amy. Superstars whose sullied reputations appear salvageable only by rehab, imprisonment or death.

    A train wreck.

    In her debut book, “Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear . . . and Why,” Sady Doyle, the founder of the blog Tiger Beatdown and a staff writer at In These Times magazine, reclaims her. “She’s the girl who breaks the rules of the game and gets punished, which means that she’s actually the best indication of which game we’re playing, and what the rules are,” Doyle writes in her preface.

    As a result, the train wreck may also be one of society’s biggest hopes, who — despite our self-proclaimed admiration for “strong women and selfless activists and lean-inners,” as Doyle puts it — “might turn out to be the most potent and perennial feminist icon of them all.”

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    In a culture that explains away similar (or worse) behavior by men, the train-wreck phenomenon is amplified by new technologies in surveillance and social media, which track the transgressions of public figures in real time and replay them on endless loops. Yet Doyle is smart enough to know that the seeming novelty of the train wreck only masks her timelessness: She is the age-old “fallen woman” gone millennial.

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    Consider, as Doyle does, Mary Wollstonecraft. Today, Wollstonecraft is best known for writing “A Vindication of the Rights of Woman,” her 1792 political treatise advocating for the equal treatment and education of men and women in England. But after her death in 1797, her widowed husband, William Godwin, published a colorful biography that described Wollstonecraft’s two suicide attempts; her affair with the American speculator Gilbert Imlay; and the birth of their daughter, Fanny Imlay. The posthumous revelation of Wollstonecraft’s premarital sex began her downfall, rendering “Vindication” and its progressive gender politics suspect for more than a century.

    After establishing that the proto-feminist Wollstonecraft was also our earliest train wreck, Doyle then includes an array of women who fit into her category, like Charlotte Brontë; Sylvia Plath; and Valerie Solanas, the radical feminist author of “SCUM Manifesto,” who shot Andy Warhol in 1968. Doyle is most expansive when she shows how other categories, like race, further restrict women’s identity, with the consequence that women of color are even more likely to be dismissed as train wrecks than their white ­counterparts.

    In her treatment of Billie Holiday and Whitney Houston — two artists who, after years of struggling with drug addiction, broken hearts and rumors about their sexuality, died tragically — Doyle’s lineage is especially compelling.

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    But Doyle enters some shaky ground when she tries to include Harriet Jacobs, the abolitionist and former slave. Jacobs published her “Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl” under a pseudonym, in 1861, and Doyle believes that Jacobs’s story itself was “wrecked” by editors, fellow abolitionists and book publishers, who questioned its credibility largely because of Jacobs’s detailed account of being sexually harassed by her slave master, dismissing her narrative as fiction and putting it out of print until the 1970s. But Jacobs’s literary disappearance was also emblematic of another prejudice: For most of American history, it was the perspective of slaveholders rather than enslaved ­African-Americans that historians treated as a credible source. That changed only in the 1970s, with the publication of books like John Blassingame’s “The Slave ­Community.”

    Doyle is more persuasive on her book’s ultimate heroine, Britney Spears, the quintessential good girl gone bad. With her shaved head, broken marriages and fights with the paparazzi, Spears lost custody of her children, had a string of uneven comeback performances and now, despite the success of her Las Vegas run, remains under parental conservatorship. Unlike Doyle’s other examples, Spears and her antics are usually seen less as a feminist apotheosis and more like its antithesis, a warning sign to America’s daughters to avoid the pitfalls that come with ambition and attention.

    Yet this is exactly Doyle’s bigger point. The train wreck is “a signpost pointing to what ‘wrong’ is, which boundaries we’re currently placing on femininity, which stories we’ll allow women to have.” Spears’s career coincided with the emergence of new media platforms that gave us round-the-clock access to celebrity meltdowns. Young women now have even greater access to instant fame. And because nearly every minute of their lives can be recorded, their most mundane or traumatic moments are fodder for the world to endlessly consume and condemn.

    Doyle reminds us that we shouldn’t be so quick to judge women in terms of degrading ­stereotypes or unrealistic expectations. “Women,” she writes, “are not symbols of anything, other than themselves.”

    Salamishah Tillet is an associate professor of English and Africana studies at the University of Pennsylvania. She is a co-founder of the nonprofit  A Long Walk Home.

    A version of this review appears in print on September 25, 2016, on Page BR15 of the Sunday Book Review with the headline: Now She’s Done It. Today's Paper|Subscribe

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    KIRKUS REVIEW

    How and why women are alternately idolized and then given hell for being the way they are.

    Doyle examines society’s fascination with powerful and/or successful females who suddenly go off-kilter, becoming someone or doing something that is not in tune with how they had acted before. Nicki Minaj, Britney Spears, Amy Winehouse, Paris Hilton, and many more modern women are well-known in the media for their occasionally wild antics, and Doyle studies the buildup of their celebrity status and their crashing downfalls. She also goes back in time to the likes of Mary Wollstonecraft, who was more famous in her day for her illegitimate child and suicide attempts than for her books, or Billie Holiday, who broke all sorts of barriers and is equally known for her heroin addiction as for her music. As the author notes, a “trainwreck” is “not just the cost of sharing the wrong things, or of being Visible While Female. She’s a signpost pointing to what ‘wrong’ is, which boundaries we’re currently placing on femininity, which stories we’ll allow women to have….And, in her consistent violation of the accepted social codes—her ability to shock, to horrify, to upset, to draw down loud and powerful condemnation—she is a tremendously powerful force of cultural subversion.” But it is society’s fascination with all women, not just the celebrities, and the effect and pressures women constantly face that form the crux of Doyle’s shrewd narrative. Throughout, she shows how any woman, thanks to the internet and especially social media, can now become an object of unwanted scrutiny. Fortunately, Doyle offers methods for women to fend off the endless observation, policing, and judgments, all of which are part of life for most women.

    A well-rounded, thoughtful analysis of what can make and break a woman when she’s placed in the spotlight.

    Pub Date: Sept. 20th, 2016
    ISBN: 978-1-61219-563-6
    Page count: 288pp
    Publisher: Melville House
    Review Posted Online: July 19th, 2016
    Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 1st, 2016