When I first saw that Bimini was releasing a book, it quickly rose to the top of my Christmas list after forming an instant affinity with them during their fearless and fabulous appearance on Drag Race. Being a queer person from Norfolk myself, I was also eager to discover if there were any similarities in our experiences. After reading, I can say that, for sure, Bimini’s descriptions of their hometown evoked much nostalgia for me.
Regardless of where you’re from or how you identify, this is a heart-warming, informative and, at times, evidently personal book brimming with enough spirit and vibrancy to put a smile on the face of just about anyone (whether you’re he, she or them.) Transcending the typical celeb ‘me, me, me’ autobiography formula, Bimini pairs autobiography with self-help and gender studies and whizzes them all together in a couture Vivienne Westwood x Juicy Couture blender to create the delicious offering that is Release the Beast!
It is clear Bimini has a sharp and passionate understanding of gender theory, and they are able to wittily blend this theory with personal experience to illustrate their visions of a genderless society and the dismantling of the patriarchy (among many other things.) This ample use of theory also serves as a means to reassure the reader that their expression of gender (and their self in general) is entirely valid…which is beautifully done. However, it’s important to note that the book is not so bogged down in theory that it feels like a lecture; the ratio is very much Bimini Bon Balanced! At times, Release the Beast reads as if it is a manifesto which suits me just fine because the anarchic sensibility that permeates this book feels absolutely necessary right now.
Contrary to other reviews I’ve seen, I think this book is structured well and is fairly easy to follow. Certainly, in terms of narrative, it feels pretty linear. My only criticism is that it does become a bit repetitive at times (perhaps that is structure?), but the repetition is only of the positive and forward-thinking musings of a drag star which really isn’t much of a hardship.
I read this book in one sitting on a long train journey, on a wet and miserable winter’s day and as I looked out of the window after finishing the last sentence, as if by queer magic, there was a beautiful rainbow staring back at me from across the country fields. It must’ve been Bimini……