Usually I don’t rate or log the stuff I read for the pleasure of poking holes in it (see: most of the evangelical self help I read, and to a lesser extent, some really out there new age nonsense) but this is so egregiously, offensively bad that I had to. As a queer historian of Christianity with a background in ancient comparative religion stuff (before I went medieval), I am offended by the idea that being a conscientious scholar is somehow mutually exclusive with queerness. There’s a whole thing in here about fighting against the inner voice that says they’re not qualified to write this, and man, Charlie, I wish you’d lost this fight, because you are not fucking qualified and this book is an embarrassment. There are in fact solid queer scholars of religion and myth doing excellent work out there. You even allegedly read some of them, because you do actually cite some good books in your bibliography.
Also they cite my nemesis (is it a nemesis if the feud is like 98% one sided, the 2% not one-sided being for that time her mom flamed one of my reviews on here) Sophie Strand way too much for any book that is supposed to be taken seriously. Especially her Joan of Arc essay, which is one of the most idiotic, ahistorical, and honestly kind of offensive things I’ve ever read. Have some self-respect. Avoid Sophie’s nonsense.
I also loathe the take on Norse myth in here, which completely sidesteps the lively debate about whether or not Ragnarok and the recreation of the world as portrayed in the Prose Edda is a Christian interpolation (considering Snorri was writing well after the Christianisation of Iceland).
The queer Christianity chapters are also deeply frustrating because they’re so clearly working through baggage under the guise of saying something universal (cue me screaming about the inherent queerness of Eucharistic mysticism and the emphatically filthy, bodily nature of medieval affective piety, which Charlie does not even seem to consider). Anyway, if you’re hungry for something like what those bits should have been like, might I recommend Blood Theology: Seeing Red in Body- and God-Talk, which is fantastically queer and physical, and, crucially, rigorously sourced academic writing? As for much of the other stuff, go read some translations if you don’t have the languages. But unlike Charlie, read translations that aren’t from 1904. That generally helps avoid the bigotry and bowdlerisation they mention running into.