It’s not often that I read a book I deem so salacious and hilarious
that I can’t read it in public. Recently I had such an experience. I was reading
Caitlin Moran’s book, How To Build A Girl
on the train to Toronto when I
came to a section where Moran’s character describes trying to have sex with an overly
well-endowed male. Moran’s description was
so explicit, and unbelievably funny, I had to close the book. Yet I also put
the book aside because I sensed a tinge of sadness as her character contemplated
why she was having sex with something so large it might possible leave her
damaged.
How To Build a Girl
is like this all the way through, wildly-entertaining, unabashedly honest in
its depiction of female desire, vulgar, and shot through with feminist awakening. It’s
exactly the kind of YA book I like to read, and the kind I hope teenage girls
are sucking up. (As to whether it’s a YA book or not I haven’t been able to
determine. It reads more like literary memoir to me, with an older character
looking back on her misguided years, as opposed to a present tense,
story-unfolding style I associate with YA books.)
How To Build a Girl
is the story of Johanna Morrigan, an overweight, unattractive girl growing up
in a poor family in the English Midlands in the 1990’s. Johanna wants to escape
poverty and decides becoming a music critic is her best bet. She reinvents
herself as Dolly Wilde, and then writes enough music pieces on
spec until she’s hired by a music paper. Then Johanna goes about trying to have
as many sexual adventures as she can, all with great lust, and rarely with a relationship
in mind. While I kept waiting for pregnancy and STI’s to descend, this is not a
cautionary tale, and none of the sexual morality I would feel compelled to write
into a story occurs. Part of Moran’s
freshness is her refusal to let the story wander into the clichéd territory of
rags-to-riches tales. Johanna never gets skinny or has a great make-over, never
becomes truly famous. I struggled with this; the Disney/Contemporary Magazine
tropes are deeply imbedded in me, and although I knew I wanted Johanna to
develop as a person, I couldn’t help wanting her to be a pretty face too. Physical
transformation are so deeply attached to our ideas of mental betterment that
they’re difficult to let go of. Yet what better message, what a more
interesting story! Johanna's transformation is all about becoming a better writer and a better person.
Moran’s writing is bitingly funny, and endlessly inventive.
She tackles taboo subjects with great verve. I’ll never look at my deodorant stick
in exactly the same way.