Being a few generations older than Millennials, I've committed to trying to get a grip on understanding them.
Why? Well, they are a mystery to me. I don't rightly understand how so many of them are so incredibly miserable at the same age I was, when I was still bounding about, with that big cheesy grin that so many (of either sex) possessed throughout the 80s, when I was in my late teens to my late twenties.
Times of course change. I remember in the early 1980s working for a firm in London, England. My team had worked 16+ hours, helping with a major sale. When a Director/VP found us, still beavering-away at our desks after 11pm, he cleared us out of the office.
Not home, in paid-for taxis, as would likely happen today, with profuse thanks and apologies for us working so long. Oh no. Instead he slipped us (a lot of) cash and off we went, clubbing until we were chucked-out, then back to the office for a nap at our desks before starting work again. With no mobile phones and the telly finishing before midnight us (now) old gits had to, well, have a life! The 80s were the time of 'work hard, play hard', as opposed to now, which appears to be 'don't disturb me, I'm on Hinge'. My generation appears to be the first one in history that wouldn't relish being younger.
Romance of course, was somewhat different. I asked a girl out who was the daughter of the lodger upstairs, another one a cashier at a petrol station, another one at a party, another...in a travel agents, another in a pub, another in a music shop, just one a work colleague, a bookshop in Charing Cross Road, at the swimming pool (long after, my wife) another...well actually on occasions the girls asked, an ability seemingly thought-of as being completely beyond-the-pale now. I was asked for a date halfway-up-a-cliff on a Duke of Edinburgh outdoor activity, but we were both fifteen and neither took a pen and notepad with us when climbing, so I'd forgot her number and she likely the same with mine! No mobile phones then, so it had to be done the 'analog' way. Which meant an approach in-person after catching her eye (and being given the nod to approach).
That though was then, this is now. I was hoping Petters book would help decipher the mystery that is Millennial romance, 'cos from my perspective, it looks like a car-crash in slow motion.
Strangely, Petter is a huge fan of online dating. She has a few reservations but in general she doesn't call for a return to the 'good 'ol days' when people actually talked to each other in person, sized them up and exchanged telephone numbers. Nope, even 'catfishing' gets-the-nod; does no-one think about the poor catfishers? Well yes, Petter does.
Though written during lockdown, the impact that lockdown had isn't really mentioned, most likely because Petter, her head stuck firmly into the screen of her phone, wasn't really impacted by lockdown and didn't notice it much.
Ghosting...well, sort of fine, 'cos apparently its capitalism (eh?) Gaslighting is briefly described and is (phew!) identified as a A BAD THING. Ultimately though, the current way of performing romance - that is, through dating apps, seems to be the approved manner. When it comes to figuring-out how the world works, Petter recommends watching Love Island. Go figure.
As Petter runs her own Podcast, it's probably unlikely that she'd recommend something like 'for pity's sake, get off the phone!' as a regular message. Her podcast guests, which include the novelist Elizabeth Day, the homophobe Munroe Bergdorf, singer Tom Grennan, aren't going to be too challenging, and Petter certainly isn't going to risk inviting say a psychologist who will recommend 'for pity's sake, get off the phone!'
Despite that unwillingness to deeply discuss the nature of the Millennial Generation and the state it's in, the subsequent lack-of-material pushes Petter to dedicate the last third of the book to practical matters, and it's the last sections that ensures I can't give it one-star. So STI's, #MeToo, contraception and pornography get their own discussion. Not though of course mental health caused by too much time spent online.
But it was never going to be, was it?