Not good, but I couldn’t look away. I spent most of a day reading this just so I wouldn’t have to read it anymore, lol.
I’ll be honest, I knew going in that I wasn’t going to like this. In my defense, sometimes books surprise me! Not this one, though. It was exactly what I thought it would be—a bloated expansion of the many articles, tweets, and interviews Lenz has already produced about her divorce. Unfortunately, even at a spare 260 pages, this book is way too long and repetitive.
I think this book will probably be helpful for people who need someone to hype them up to leave their relationship, lol. This is not really literature or even memoir, it’s a cheerleading book. Lenz wants to tell you, in no uncertain terms, that you should get divorced. Nuance is not a concept she’s been introduced to (she does some ass-covering by mentioning queer relationships, but that’s about as far as it goes). If you want someone to tell you that your husband sucks and is keeping you locked in a patriarchal cage full of overflowing trash bags and sticky residue, this is the book for you.
To be clear, Lenz’s ex-husband sounds like an absolute POS. Her points about the sexist structures of marriage get no objection from me—I completely agree with her that it’s bizarre how many women take their husbands’ names, and of course women DO take on more housework and childcare than men. But…there’s more to marriage than just who does the housework and who makes the money. There’s love! Romance! Friendship and connection! Compassion and care! And Lenz acts like these aspects are just afterthoughts, or worse, tricks that women using to distract themselves from the rotten core of the institution. And you know, the core may well be rotten, but love is real, and acting like it’s some kind of smoke screen really misses a huge part of the picture. Lenz writes:
“Women tell me they think about leaving their husbands. Though they don’t help out, don’t do chores, don’t take care of the kids, their husbands are, nevertheless, good men. So they stay. I want to ask them: What does that mean, a good man? Why are they good? Or is it just your love that is making you see them that way?”
I get what she’s saying, but isn’t that kind of the whole thing? Isn’t every person transformed in the eyes of those they love into someone better than they truly are? And isn’t that kind of beautiful??
Anyway. It’s weird because she brings up a few straight male friends and (seemingly) happily married friends, mostly to mention how they supported her in her journey of self-discovery after her divorce. But she never digs into whether her male friends are good partners to their wives, or why some marriages stand the test of time. There’s a vignette about a former friend who stopped speaking to Lenz after marrying her third husband, and another about a male friend who is parenting his kids alone while his wife undergoes cancer treatment in another country. What’s going on in those relationships? What’s happening in those people’s minds? Lenz might say she’s trying to protect people’s privacy or avoid making assumptions, but to me it felt like she was purposefully skirting around anything that didn’t fit her narrative that heterosexual marriage = unhappiness. She has an agenda, and you better believe she’s sticking to it.
The book is at its best when Lenz does approach some semblance of nuance and self awareness. I enjoyed the passages about how she is not trying to be good or moral, just free. There was also a great moment where she identified with men trying to do standup comedy, realizing they all just want to be special, just like her. Most of the book is Lenz preaching annoyingly, but she has her moments.
Ultimately, though, Lenz is just not that great of a writer, and this book is only so-so. It’s a book that’s only interested in one point of view. That’s boring. That approach leads to padding out the word count with descriptions of the Chippendales website and a TikTok Lenz saw one time instead of actually digging deeper into the ideas Lenz claims to be interested in. Do yourself a favor—save some time by googling Lenz’s name and just reading one of her articles. I promise you’ll get the same info.