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256 pages, Paperback
First published April 30, 2013
We will never have enough of Monroe, in part because there is never sufficient explanation for the commotions of her soul, and in part because we will never tire of hearing about the native sadness behind the construction of glamour.Merkin draws an insightful, skilled eye to the inner lives of celebrities juxtaposed against the public personas they are so often if not always, at odds with, and the public’s “obsession with celebrity and the ways in which celebrity affects, for better or worse, those within its halo, as well as those outside it”. I picked up Merkin’s book in interest of gaining further perspective into the ways these same ideas of fame have affected how we have become our own ‘microcelebrities’ in our spheres, particularly through social media – by the access such mediums grant us in broadcasting the little stories of our daily lives as if they were of grand importance and care – through the nature of pursuing fame in a digital and consequently more accessible and pervasive manner, packaged as a shortcut for connection and quick fix for loneliness: “This may be a too reductive - or simply, general - way of putting it, but what I know for sure is that our consciousness of fame has changed the equation by which we measure our lives and validate our actions.”
Of course, a great part of the allure of reading biographies lies in this very discrepancy between image and reality.The gist might be the same: the paradoxical, unfulfilling yet ever-captivating desire for ‘fame’, for the chance for one’s work or art to be seen, and to be affirmed of it; and the familiar questions surrounding this, what the constructing and upholding of an alter-persona, whether in digital or daily life, confers for the individual at the heart of it. Merkin, of course, explores a wide range of interests and ideas beyond these themes, and after completing it, I was left with many bookmarked passages and wonderful insight into these many different lives and worlds to return to.
All of us long to be at home in the world, to find our singular passions reflected in a larger pond than the selves we swim in.