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OMG, I hated this book!! Full of lectures, full of rage, full of contempt for the reader. Since Rose McGowan was one of the key whistle blowers in Hollywood’s Harvey Weinstein gross story, she certainly gets to be livid. Add in the many other despicable things that happened to her in Hollywood (even severe physical injuries), and you have a cringe-worthy and sad story. But here’s the thing: In this book she has an agenda, and she goes beyond just reporting.
I HAD to read this book, because—get this—I used to work with Rose McGowan’s mom, Terri. We were both editors in a tech company. One day she came to work with a mama’s brag-grin and told me that her kid was on the cover of Rolling Stone. Holy shit! Then Terri blew my mind. The cover girl Rose was not the big story, as far as I was concerned. The blew-my-mind part was that Terri had six (!) kids and they were all born in Italy in the huge and scandalous religious cult called Children of God. She talked about escaping from the cult. I doubt I blinked while she told me stranger and stranger things. This was not typical editor talk, that’s for sure. She provided many details (because of course a mom of a Hollywood star can’t shut up), but damn, I forget most of the story. I remember she said that Rose’s boyfriend, the shock-rocker goth kid Marilyn Manson, was in real life a nice, soft-spoken guy from the Midwest. My teenage daughters wanted Rose’s autograph, but Rose had forbidden her mother to ever say yes to John Hancocks. I don’t blame her.
Before I get all chalky and bulky with my Complaint Board, I’ll say what I did like. McGowan is an articulate reporter who draws you in to her amazing life. When she talked about her days in the cult and her life before Hollywood, I was riveted and empathetic. What an intense and bizarre childhood she had.
And when she talked about her Hollywood days, I was equally riveted and empathetic. It was interesting to hear about Marilyn Manson, since her mom had talked to me about him. She talks about her several abusive relationships. And McGowan details her rape by Weinstein; it is so vivid I don’t think I’ll ever be able to erase it from my mind. It’s real and raw and I have to give her credit for putting it all out there for the world to see. And she talks about how women (and teens) were made to act sexually to titillate directors, all very upsetting. I was creeped out.
I learned a lot about Hollywood. We get an intricate view of acting and movie-making. She talks about the physical challenges, the mind fucks, the media slams and gossip, the lack of sleep, the abuse of power, the often disgusting treatment of women, the grueling hours, the stopping of emotion after “Cut.” Scenes that made her relive trauma. Sex, auditions, trying to remember lines. She sure painted a nasty picture of the business. If wanna-be actors read this, they very well might run the other way.
As long as Rose stuck to her personal story, or talked about what she saw in Hollywood, the book was fascinating and intense. She should have left it at that.
Because her well-told story could not save the book. OMG is my Complaint Board full! Her rants! The rant happens at the beginning, but I tried to ignore it, patiently waiting until she got to the memoir part. But after her story, the rant picks up and takes over the last half of the book. Her tone is nasty. She is so full of hate, I was squirming. I just can’t sit and listen to hate all day, I just can’t. She seems to have a deep hatred of all men. I’m not surprised that she does, given all the horrors she endured, but her hatred is over the top and it feels like she’s trying to tell me I have to hate all men too. I of course abhor woman haters, but I don’t like man haters either. The other gender is not the root of all our problems. But in truth, it seems like she hates all people. The hate overfloweth, and more and more I was jonesin’ to get away from it.
Okay, so she hates, which makes her seem at war with the world. And she also preaches, emphatically and obnoxiously. Maybe her days in a cult made her sort of act like a cult leader? The preachy tone is off-putting, plus the rhetoric seems sophomoric at times. She seems to have aspirations of being the leader of all abused women, and she has a high opinion of herself. If she weren’t so militant and prickly, maybe she’d succeed. I tend to run the other way. Although she says she feels sorry for women who are abused, it doesn’t have a ring of sincerity to it. The book seems all about her and a quest for power.
The tone is so condescending to the reader, and shows such contempt, it drove me nuts. She actually says “grow up” more than once! Yeah, I really want to read a book that tells me to grow up! Thank you, Rose, I’ll work on that!
But the final straw was at the end when she pushed her new “revolutionary” (seriously, she uses this word) skin-care line. What??? We have this militant feminist fighting against the man and meanwhile she’s trying to sell you something to make your skin feel pretty? Yes, Rose, I’ll be revolutionary and head to the women’s march in my pink hat, but first, let me rub some of your revolutionary skin cream into my face—hell, maybe I should do a full-blown facial. Rub-a-dub-dub.
Oh, and she pushed an album she just made, too. I’m sorry, please help me understand. You used to be an actor and now you are a director. But you are also a revolutionary, a skin-care specialist, a marketer, and an indie rocker. Hm…somehow all those things don’t go together. (btw, I checked out her album. Sorry, it didn’t work for me. Understatement.)
I Googled some of her interviews, and my opinion of them matched my opinion of the book. It was hard to watch her early interviews, like one with Howard Stern, where she was a smiley sex pot. In recent interviews, McGowan is intense and the opposite of frivolous. She criticized her compadres who wore black to the Golden Globes as a protest against sexual harassment. She had her reasons, but they didn’t convince me. Sorry, but I liked the black-gown wearers. If she is putting down my Meryl Streep, well, that is not okay, lol. In one interview she said maybe she’d run for governor of California someday. Seriously. I am not kidding.
This book may be a trigger for sexual-abuse survivors because the details of her assault are vivid. Obviously, the book was some sort of trigger for me, because I hated her hate! But if the book helps empower any woman who is a sexual abuse victim, that’s really important. The book just did not work for me. Bigtime.