#412 Superstar- Susan Steinberg
Now this is something different. This is a story written in
statements only. Each sentence is its own line, its own paragraph. At times it
can look like poetry, but for the most part, it is not poetic (exception: the
notable passage below). We are getting the inner thoughts of a woman riding in
the crowded back seat of her friends car after she has stolen a car radio. It
was a revenge theft of a guy she hooked up with.
This is thick with male-female power dynamics. She steals
the radio because she wants to own this man completely. Then when she gets into
a small fender bender with a guy, he treats her like shit calling her names like
only a man can call a woman. Then comes
guy #2 who comes to her rescue and is condescending like only a man can be
condescending to a woman.
It’s not something I want to explain.
If you have the parts you understand.
As for the rest of you.
Just know I knew it was good to be a woman.
Meaning it was very bad to be a woman.
This is a very good, powerful start for this collection,
Spectacle.
Notable Passage: “A sound I can’t describe.
A
Sound that was more like a color.
A
Color that was more like a pain.
A
pain that was more like an answer.”
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