Like other books in the excellent VSI series, this succeeds in giving a taste for the subject that invites further reading. Psychoanalysis, though, is a really big and strange field, and it is maybe impossible to give a satisfying overview in such a small volume. Plus, the author is at pains to defend psychoanalysis from its detractors, something you wouldn’t need to do if psychoanalysis was a religion. There is naturally a ton of Freud in here and I wish it had been possible to get more into what’s been going on in psychoanalysis in the hundred years (almost) since his most important insights. For me personally, I am still feeling extremely skeptical about psychoanalysis. It just still seems so mystifying when not outright mystical. At the same time, I am even more interested in the more political thinkers influenced by psychoanalysis, like Marcuse and Fromm, more interested in reading Freud’s cases like Dora, the Wolf Man and especially R. And I am more interested in the French cats like Lacan and Laplanche, Irigaray and Kristeva.
There was one bit in here I want to mention and that is the paragraph about Anti-Oedipus. So Delueze and Guattari are saying “the analysts are enacting the very thing they describe, ‘the remorseless law of the father.’” I read that and thought, “Yeah, that sounds right.” Then at the end of the paragraph, the hilarious response of these analysts: Delueze and Guattari are “enacting the infantile ‘revolt against the father.’” Oh brother! These Sophists deserve each other.
At the very end, the author compares psychoanalysis to Slow Food, and by extension, psychiatry and briefer forms of therapy like CBT to Big Macs. I dunno. Ask me in a year or so if my health insurance will still cover this weirdness... by then I should have enough personal experience to offer a more informed opinion.