Of the nominal "rethinking, remaking, and reclaiming the body," Federici consistently does the third.
The nominal "the Body" is reified, limited, within its powers, a body-of-organs.
For Federici, there is revolutionary potential in the injunction of the woman's body, which I feel stupid writing, but Federici evidently does not feel stupid writing. Here it is as Our Body: "Our struggle then must begin with the reappropriation of our body, the revaluation and rediscovery of its capacity for resistance, and expansion and celebration of its powers, individual and collective." (p. 123) The terms of this statement at least have immediate sense: Federici privileges the powers [or capacities] of "our body," in individual and collective arrangements. Do not exceed the limits of the body, at which it becomes something other, but rather return (re-: "reappropriation," "revaluation," "rediscovery") to the powers immanent in Our Body.
[I am personally aware that you cannot stop exceeding the limits of the body. Exceeding the limits of your body describes all events yet to come in the course of your life. You become other. In experience: nothing to be lost, everything to be gained.]
Federici wants to arrest becoming around some form of "our body," womens' body. [Singular?] {'If you don't get it here, you won't get it anywhere.'} The form of womens' body can change, but it must all be attributable to her: "This is a body that expands beyond the periphery of its skin, but by appropriating, ingesting all that is eatable[!?!?!?!] in the world, in an orgy of sensual pleasure and liberation from all constraints. My conception is equally expansive but of a different nature. For what it finds, in going beyond the periphery of the skin, is not a culinary paradise but a magical continuity[!] with the other living organisms that populate the earth: the bodies of humans and the not-humans, the trees, the rivers, the sea, the stars." (p. 5)
Being, but it's resignified as "our body." Keeping up? Well: there can't just be being, in-of-and-for-itself, in reciprocal being and becoming, powerful, and resonant. No, if this isn't lost, then it must be somewhere off on the horizon. "This is the image of a body that reunites what capitalism has divided, a body no longer constituted as a Leibnizian monad," certainly not that, the excess that is actually sensible in all becoming, but "moving instead in harmony with cosmos, in a world where diversity is a wealth for all and a ground of commoning rather than a source of divisions and antagonisms." (Ibid.) So that's "our body," no division, all diversity. Problematizing? Well, the problem certainly doesn't receive answers here, but handwringing about the forms of division under pesky ole capitalism.
Other reviews of this book get things right: Federici's emphasis on the uterus, and the potential for mothers to experience reproduction in their bodies, makes her arguments strangely resonant with standard TERF ideology. I do personally believe that there is room to discuss how surrogate motherhood is embroiled in core-periphery, service-labor dynamics without judgment of the surrogate mother or the service-contracting family. Federici even manages to say towards the end of her essay on this that she doesn't want to judge surrogate mothers, nor attribute the phenomenon to the service-contracting family who arise from forces outside themselves. But the essay (and the sheer volume of ink in the essay spent on the plight of the surrogate mother) doesn't develop anything new (that is, anything other than this judgment) that Federici has to say about womens struggle. No, the surrogate mother essay sounds the same alarm as ever in the book: the body has been lost, the body of experience immediate to the body has been lost, the pastoral scene of subsistent people living sustainably on the land has been lost. "We should also be concerned - as many feminists have - that the subdivision and specialization of mothering into gestational, social, biological, represents a devaluation of this process, once considered a power of women..." (p. 70). This is what's getting the book called TERFy, and I would like to stress that the post-structuralism feminism Federici professes disagreement with is the same feminism that would show her the plenitude she rejects:
(i.) instead of a "devaluation of [the mothering] process," understand that all processes are conditional, contingent products of other processes that could have ended;
(ii.) instead of rendering that "devaluation" absolute, understand that all things have manifold values and that the observer is one of the terms the valuation is contingent on;
(iii.) instead of merely indicating that a novel process (understood by a normal morality as grotesque, monstrous, and other) is an injunction to mount a collective resistance, arrive at a productive resistance that can redirect a process towards its own "better" potentials. Surrogate mothering has potential for "good." You know that there is the latent potential for "a work of love, a pure expression of altruism, 'a gift of life'" in surrogate mothering, even if these potentials demand under other conditions and other subjects. Not every substance or contentious expression present "under capitalism" needs to be absent in a better arrangement of affairs. {The irony is a surface effect, there is pure becoming in the depths.}
I think that when Federici stresses the importance of goodness and joy in activism, in the book's small conclusions, it definitely stands in contradiction with the rest of the book. If you want processes to close on goodness, you can change goodness or you can change the process. When I say that this book is too negative I mean: I am not convinced that Federici has the right idea of the good, and she isn't planning processes. She'll mention mutual aid and other forms of positive action mediated by hardened forms of social arrangement, but only as asides. She'll mention transgender, queer, and intersex activism, but only as asides. Don't stay aside. Go in. Good things are possible.
Federici reminds me here of Bifo and little else I've read.