Whew. I had no idea what to expect from ‘This is Pleasure’. I’ve never read anything from Gaitskill and quite honestly had no idea what the novella was about when I picked it up. Honestly, I was kind of blind sided by ‘This is Pleasure’. I realised pretty quickly that the entire thing was attempting to be a commentary on the modern #MeToo movement. It tells the story of Quin, who has been accused by several women within the publishing industry of some kind of sexual harrasment/assault of which we are not fully privy to. The novel revolves around the friendship between Quin and Margot, an old friend who doesn’t see too much of an issue with Quin’s behaviour, which I found came across as some attempt to use one positive female perspective on a situation to drown out so many negative ones.
For such a small novella there were so many parts of this I had major issues with. Really, all of it. Gaitskill not only seems to shame other women for their experiences with how much she’s leaned into the angle she chooses to take on this sensitive issue, she also throws absolutely all of her female characters under the bus at every opportunity. Not a single one of these women are believable characters with complex personalities and nuanced motives for the things they do. Each one of these ‘characters’ is reduced to being the absolute worst caricature of some genre of hysterical woman. Some are happy to be flattered until suddenly they aren’t, some are too stupid to realise what’s at stake and there is not one woman in the entire 84 pages doesn't simply feel like a means to try and prove some point rather than an actual, fully fleshed out character.
Literally every single female character in this is absolutely terrible, and each in a distinct way. Firstly, we have Margot. The entire crux of the novella is the complex relationship between Margot and Quin, which feels like it's constructed to somehow explain or justify a lot of his behaviour. Gaitskill goes out of her way to emphasise their relationship and how Quin has always been inappropriate, as if one woman being okay with indulging this man makes it more acceptable. She is shown as being strong enough to draw clear boundaries with him, which again comes across as some strange attempt to show that because she was able to, every other woman in every other position should be able to do so too. Also, as writing her as someone who has been party to plenty of Quin’s inappropriate behaviour over several years, Gaitskill also paints Margot as completely stupid. If you know someone to be capable of questionable behaviour, you’ve literally seen it happen, and then a slew of women come out and accuse him of similar behaviour, why would your initial response be to disbelieve them? I felt so sorry for Margot, trapped in her own internalised misogyny throughout this novel, she seems to imagine every one of these women’s relationships with Quin are exactly the same as hers so is literally incapable of sympathising with anyone. Margot also has no problem judging Quin and Caitlin’s (one of his accusers) relationship and clearly deciding Quin is in the right, but later in the novel it comes out that she’s never even met Caitlin. She has never met this woman, but apparently has no problem making completely authoritative statements about this woman’s thoughts and feelings, and about her relationship with other people.
It’s not only the main female character that suffers from this, it’s literally all of them no matter how minor. Though Margot and Quin’s relationship is the core of the novella and the main vehicle for the story, she also uses each minor character to make the claims more ridiculous each time one is introduced. The one character that Quin definitively crosses the line with when he rubs her nipple in public, is written as not accusing him of anything and actually feeling sorry for him. This is utterly criminal. It’s cruel and pathetic to write such a flimsy female character who throws herself and her own dignity under the bus in order to throw the other female characters under the bus. By making the one person, who from the evidence presented in the novel, should definitively be accusing this man of wrongdoing not do so, she turns the entire novel into a farce. What kind of an argument is, well he touched my nipple but I’m fine with it so I don’t support the other women who weren’t fine with it? The whole thing is utterly juvenile. We also have the author Margot sees at a party after the accusations who apparently is smart enough to write some great novels and be published but is too stupid to read a full list of abusers and make an informed decision. She signs the petition, jumps on the bandwagon, and only realises later Quin is attached to it and feels ashamed. In a cowardly fashion, Gaitskill makes her barely able to admit her mistake even to Margot, and has her pathetically ask Margot to secretly pass on her well wishes to Quin. What a stupid and spineless character. Again, just the worst stereotype of a mindless woman, unable to think for herself and make informed decisions. Gaitskill also completely undermines herself and her own efforts in doing this to every single female character in a total own goal. I’m not sure how in her world these women are supposed to be both simultaneously so completely stupid and yet also should be admonished for not being able to make a critical choice correctly. You can’t have it both ways.
But above all, the thing that aggravated me most about ��This is Pleasure’ is that this novel had a chance to actually contribute something to this conversation and instead feels so completely diminutive of it. There is absolutely something to be said for questioning the internet mob justice of the #MeToo movement. These are conversations that absolutely should be had and writing a novel that explores these in a carefully considered, nuanced way could really contribute to such an important global conversation. Instead this is a book that only serves to make all women look utterly ridiculous. There is nothing subtle or clever about Gaitskill’s take on this and it definitely felt like a selfish portrayal. 'This Is Pleasure' makes a mockery the Me Too movement and even women in general, turning them into little more than caricatures.
Addendum: I just wanted to add this little note at the end of this review after certain attention it has received. I've been told multiple times since about Gaitskill's particular style as some sort of defense of this novella. I appreciate that people with more knowledge of her work likely have more insight, but I do believe that novels should always be able to stand on their own. If your writing requires context to be successful, it is not successful. I also struggle to see how this actually works as a defense, and I don't see how telling a completely straight portrayal of all the naysaying around the me too movement does anything at all but embolden those who seek to tear it down and clearly, I'm not the only one who felt that way upon reading it. If so many people are simply 'misinterpreting' Gaitskill's point with 'This Is Pleasure', then it may just be that this particular story (at least) was simply not executed successfully.