Slim volume, heavy reading, uneven quality.
Contents: women with Daddy issues, women with Mommy issues, a lot of earnest second-wave feminism. I think that performance art has progressed since the eighties. On the other hand, there is Laurie Anderson. I think she's really found her groove with her orchestral pieces for dogs, but some of her early work is included here. Worth reading the Rachel Rosenthal piece, too.
The last couple of pieces are the weakest in the book - and I include the one by the editor. Editing and performing are two entirely different skill sets, perhaps. Or maybe I just don't care to hear about how she got over her boyfriend.