This book is all just text, but feels like a mixed media piece. Interchanging between visual descriptions of photographs, dialogues, journaling, diagrams of relationship vectors described in text, narration, and found text this book is structurally super avant-garde and artsy—in, I think, a very cool way—and utilizes Lippard’s unique skills at curation, as well as art and cultural criticism, to enhance the narrative. There is an author’s note in the back of the book discussing the found text:
“Italicized fragments, as welll as occasional sentences and phrases, have been culled and collaged from a range of ‘found material’ clipped from miscellaneous newspapers, magazines and books on oceanography, weather prediction, graphology, teenage crime, feminism, natural childbirth, palmistry, PreColumbian magic, and the horoscopes of friends. Among the sources are the I Ching, The Luescher Color Test, a Kodak manual, instructions to a Tarot pack, a comic strip, The Drama Review, The New York Times, The International Herald Tribune, Harper’s, the Radicalesbians Collective, Mao Tse Tsung, R.D. Laing, Marshall McLuhan, Karl Kerenyi and C.G. Jung, Helene Deutsch, Heinrik Ibsen, Charles-Augustin Sainte-Beuve, Gertrude Stein, Emmanuel Swedenborg, Dan Graham, Ben Spock, Elizabeth Bing, Alan Watts, Jorge Borges, Jack Tworkov, Hans Bellmer, Joseph Wood Crutch, Gerhard Neumann and Willard Pierson, and Latvana Greene.”
Lippard herself has called this “[her] weird little feminist novel.” On the back of the book, she’s quoted as saying, “I started writing and realized I was ashamed to be a woman. Then I had to find out why. Then I got very angry. The fragmented and visual form came out of the contemporary art and the conflicting emotions of the 1960s political confrontation; they suggested a new way to put things back together—an open-ended, female way that didn’t pretend conclusions.”