Breaking! Anti-Feminist Memoir Turns Out to Celebrate Abusive Asshole!
By Nobody could have predicted that a Christina Hoff Summers-endorsed anti-feminist memoir would turn out to be based on an depressingly faulty premise. (See also.)
A Hollywood studio should consider a movie based on both the memoir and the post-memoir period, which would be an interesting alternative to the typically gender essentialist romantic comedy. Alas, they would probably prefer to lose who knows how many more tens of millions of dollars on the premise that women will find the latest sexist lout played by Gerard Butler secretly irresistible. I’m also guessing that it would have been a lot harder to get this memoir published if it told the whole story.