Whewwwwwwwww this book is a LOT. Buckle the fuck up because there are so many things to say.
I started reading this book because I actually had some specific dating questions, and someone recommended this as a possibly-relevant read. Essentially, this book is about why some women are still single in their late 30's and 40's (because they're incredibly picky and won't date anyone below 5'10" for instance). I don't know any women like this, but apparently it's a huge problem nowadays. Having successfully fear-mongered me into reading the book, the author bullied me into thinking "Oh shit I'm a single 28 year old, I better count up and freeze these eggs."
The author, Lori Gottlieb, wrote a very recent bestseller "Maybe You Should Talk to Someone." This book (Marry Him) is 10 years old. If I read Marry Him first, I would've said "Oh hell no" when I saw Maybe You Should Talk to Someone on the charts. It seems like Gottlieb is a completely different person in Marry Him.
Let's start off with the good parts of this book. It is a very entertaining read because Gottlieb is a pretty good writer and storyteller. I also did get some good advice out of this book. Distilling through all the bullshit, the essential takeaway is: there is no such thing as a perfect partner, and there are some things that just matter way more than others. Things that matter: kindness, values, compatibility, empathy, communication. Things that don't matter: his height, whether he has hair, whether he wears bow-ties (this is straight from the book). I tended to agree with a lot of the takeaways. Especially important for many twenty-somethings is the fact that, being "in love" and getting those "butterfly" feelings isn't the end goal of marriage. A partnership is the longer, harder process of forming a life together that isn't always sexy and passionate.
Now onto the bad. Holy shit. There is an entire chapter about how feminism fucked up Gottlieb's outlook on dating. This is peak white woman feminism here. I have spent the past few months reading nuanced books on race from women of color, and now I see exactly what they mean when they complain about white feminism. According to this book, feminism is about "having it all," about powerful upper-middle class career women having the opportunity to make loads of money and have children and a beautiful family and a home. (This, in fact, is not what feminism is about.) Never mind the fact that it's hard for women to "have it all" because they still contribute the majority of unpaid labor. Never mind the fact that our abhorrent backwards policies do not give women the resources to have affordable child care and that we still do not have nationally mandated maternal leave. Gottlieb writes with such a narrow perspective on women it makes me wonder who her friends are.
She also writes multiple paragraphs about how miserable all women must be who are single in their thirties and forties. She dramatically laments how much of a waste of time it is to go on Girl's Nights to the bar and try to attract some men. I feel sorry for Gottlieb's friends because, damn, this girl HATES hanging out with her friends. She also happens to eviscerate some of them in this book for being picky bitches who will be single forever because it's their fault.
In Gottlieb's mind there are 2 types of men: (1) short, average, bald, kind, generous and (2) hot hunk players who will make the sparks fly but never call back. That's it. The book centers on how we should choose man #1 instead of #2. Conveniently ignoring that there are all types of people and that men cannot be distilled so easily into (1) good for you and (2) bad for you. Gottlieb, furthermore, wants us to accept the skewed demographics. She says, there are so many more single women in their late 30s and early 40s than men and that women no longer have the power. Now, why is that? I'm fairly certain that there are a statistically equal # of men and women in each age group. So how is it possible that there are SO many more single women in the late 30s than men?
That's right - you guessed it. The men tend to go for much younger women. Gottlieb will remind you of this often, and not once does she criticizes the societal structure of this arrangement. Not once does she criticize men for going for extremely young women. Instead, it is the woman's fault for not taking advantage of her "market value" in her twenties (yes this is from the book). Gottlieb fear mongers you into thinking that the only available men in their 40s and late 30s are psychologically fucked up, players, or poor.
Anyways, it was actually quite entertaining to read a book that is so backwards and old-school. I hardly ever hear anyone say such ridiculous things anymore, so it was honestly fun. I almost threw my iPad across my room many times, but then I decided to take this book as a satire. I wish the best of luck to Gottlieb and anyone else who is in this situation of being miserably single in their 30s and 40s. If anyone feels the need to get a good scare and motivate yourself back to redownloading Tinder, you should read this book.