cat person

that's probably the most accurate explanation tbh

he has these unabashed dirtbag pals and i think he's extremely impressionable. but that doesn't give enough credit to his own ability to perhaps not be a dirtbag himself. cocaine and Backpage are really easy to avoid if you want.

xp maybe!

a lot of men don't have a good framework for how to socially relate to women outside of a relationship. like marriage or a long-term partner gives you the ability to see other women as triangulated in some "not my wife" space and it removes the anxiety, and outside of that framework it's all wonky

I have a friend who has always been kind of off in this way, and his parents definitely gave him a weirdly skewed outlook on the world, but he's changed over time. But he still doesn't have a good understanding of how to define boundaries well -- any woman who's single, even friends, alway live in some "should I be pursuing her" space

regarding this:

It also has me thinking that I prob come from a place of huge privilege, call it a bubble, but men acting like complete pigs are barely present in my personal life?

yeah i don't doubt that your friends are decent but obv lots of men indulge in their worst instincts with some people and front like Mike Pence with others. i know that when I would hang out with him, he never seemed to be anything but a gentleman to the point that my wife considered him like the little brother she never had. she started to get odd vibes around the time i did, i guess.

Late to it, but he struck me as something of a truth claim for a new kind of detached, affectless bloke - wrecked by isolation and the internet, unable to approach relationships at any kind of real level. I was convinced, when he went to his laptop, that he was going to hook up some tasteful porn. I'm wary of using it as a metaphor, but there was an implication of something like an autistic inability to recognise the existence of another mind: she was a body with an unfortunate attached sentience.

xp maybe!

a lot of men don't have a good framework for how to socially relate to women outside of a relationship. like marriage or a long-term partner gives you the ability to see other women as triangulated in some "not my wife" space and it removes the anxiety, and outside of that framework it's all wonky

I have a friend who has always been kind of off in this way, and his parents definitely gave him a weirdly skewed outlook on the world, but he's changed over time. But he still doesn't have a good understanding of how to define boundaries well -- any woman who's single, even friends, alway live in some "should I be pursuing her" space

not sure what you mean by this, if the advance is $1m, she'll probably get $400k now, $300k when she turns in the manuscript, $300k on publication, the money is hers whether she sells a single copy or not, so long as she actually turns in a book

this is correct btw. the only time the advance doesn't get paid in full is if something goes wrong during that three-part process. if the books sees publication she's good for seven figures minus her agent's fee & taxes.

I think a lot of it has to do with the ways you assign value and trust to others, and yourself. Definitely dehumanizing.

This story has stuck with me. As said a millions times, felt unusually real and familiar.

Maybe some significant projection here, but enough elements of Robert are relatable to me, though at a younger age. Mid 20’s, post college, depressed, drinking too much, out of shape, basically given up on finding someone, spent my free time shut up in my house with booze and ~films~. Know the feeling of having someone unexpectedly show interest in you and, almost begrudgingly (because you’re stuck in this fatalistic mentality), deciding to see where it goes. Things progress, you drop your guard (for the first time in years), you start to really like and get excited about this person. Intimacy occurs, both physically and emotionally, you’re OPEN finally. And then... you’re promptly, coldly rejected.

Obv. talking about one specific instance in my life, and it seems so small condensed like that, but it was absolutely devastating and just reaffirmed all of my neurotic self doubts. I didn’t lash out in anger, but if I had gotten a kinda shitty text (sent by the friend in the story) I probably would’ve.

That one little couple-of-weeks relationship was emotionally traumatic enough that it made me re-evaluate my entire lifestyle and way of thinking. I got my shit together, worked on becoming more socialized and self-aware, finally started having normal romantic relationships. Managed to shed that paralyzing fear of rejection. Grew confidence at some point along the way. Came with experience.

Anyway I don’t know where I’m going with this other than to say I have severe embarrassment (and maybe?) empathy for Robert. I don’t excuse all of his behavior, but I know that guy and I don’t see him as a total piece-of-shit sleaze. I see more of a sad, fragile, inexperienced, uhhh... well, loser. I’m about Robert’s age now and I just thank God I had my moment of clarity earlier on.

good post

yea!

going to get a nice big 'from the woman who brought you cat person...' sticker on the cover of this

imo the male perspective is p much already there. for instance by the end you are as aware of the emotion induced in him by her laugh as you are of the emotion in her that caused it. so is she. having read this version of the story i felt pretty clear on what had happened to both the characters. the reverse however would not be true: he does not know even at the end what she is feeling and a story from his pov would not incorporate hers. huh.
― difficult listening hour, Monday, December 11, 2017 3:03 PM (one week ago) Bookmark Flag Post Permalink

this is such a great post

^^^yes excellent post

part of what frustrates me about the conversation surrounding cat people is that people both itt and outside of it have said that this guy is not an aberration; he is and historically has been a very commonly encountered person. not to excuse his behavior, but to mark it as mainstream rather than aberrant. and it doesn't matter how many times you say it, someone still has come along to try to question this assessment. the phrase "believe me" has no weight to it anymore and still in this circumstance, i urge people to believe me. it was, as io put it both "gross" and "banal"

Well said and I agree.

dunno if anyone's made this comment (and it may be a self evident point) but can i presume the signifier of "cat person" is that he's not the average guy's guy - likes cats, into art movies, ostensibly outspoken about your needs and consent, emotionally hypersensitive - and yet still culpable of all the bad patriarchal bullshit the instant things don't go his way

like "cat person" is a sorta less nerdy "m'lady"

i thought it was an association w/ "cat lady," he's kinda holed up, life passing him by, internally focused, socially awkward etc.

holed up, watching art movies, socially awkward, has cats, navel-gazing

please stop negging me

thanks all i read a lot of henry james this year

not sure what you mean by this, if the advance is $1m, she'll probably get $400k now, $300k when she turns in the manuscript, $300k on publication, the money is hers whether she sells a single copy or not, so long as she actually turns in a book

― Guayaquil (eephus!), Thursday, December 21, 2017 2:00 PM (yesterday) Bookmark Flag Post Permalink

according to the press release?

Just this week I've gotten press releases from publishers boasting they acquired the rights for her first book for the whole of Scandinavia, Netherlands and France. She's def going placed because of this. (and an advance is an advance, indeed)

an advance is an advance, a press release is a press release

otm

theres a huge incentive to massage these numbers as ppl are extremely titillated by them u get free media coverage and no one in the history of the world has ever actually checked if the $500k she gets when she turns in the manuscript is contingent on like the book having been optioned for tv or some shit, i mean im no expert on the publishing industry obvs but i know they do this in sports and the incentive is obvious AND theres ridiculous nonsensical book deal in the media all the time

i mean maybe they just straight up wrote her a check for a cool mili idk if no publicist has ever fudged book deal numbers for coverage before i have a suggestion for u

actually, j, my name is jim random house and you are dead wrong about how the biz works, bozo

damned owned again

cat ppl got racks on racks on racks

lol xp

actually, j,

ayyyyyy

re: the title and how it functions in the story- describing someone as a "cat person" is as vague as "people person." it means nothing. it has nothing to do with old "crazy cat lady" idea, i think it's playing off of internet age cat abundance. cats are everywhere. describing himself as a "cat person" in the context of a date reinforces the idea that he's just a boring and very average schmuck. he has nothing to say. he's not quirky or weird and he doesn't even know how to fake it.

I kinda wish there were more specifics about their pre-date conversations. I felt like it was definitely easier from a writer's perspective to just describe the feelings/nature of those conversations, rather than attempt to write the actual witty banter, invented stories, etc. It probably made it read more as universal. But I feel like that would have been a good way to develop the characters. I'm not saying they were total sketches, there was some characterization -- such that it seems weird that people are saying that she is obviously smarter than he is -- but I feel like the sketchiness of the characters makes it easier for us to see them as stereotypes or thinkpiece tropes. Idk maybe that makes the story useful? Maybe thinkpiece tropes prompt more discussion or draw us in more than characters that are more fully-drawn?

Personally, I wasn't the kind of 20 year old college student that had any interest in dating dudes in their 30s, because I couldn't see how I could possibly be seen by them as an equal, and why would I go there with someone who didn't. Not saying that I'm superior, but I don't see that as a point in her favor. I think they are normal, delusional, pathetic people attempting to have a relationship, which tends to make delusional pathetic people of most.

but I don't see that as a point in her favor. I think they are normal, delusional, pathetic people attempting to have a relationship

yup

attn localgarda, this URL is made for you

https://www.irishtimes.com/culture/books/you-ve-read-cat-person-now-read-this-irish-bad-sex-short-story-1.3363992

almost a year since cat person
where's the "this is where we are a year after cat person" thinkpiece?

it has felt like a very long year

I’m excited for her book

https://medium.com/s/story/the-good-guy-a-story-from-the-author-of-cat-person-59e5bfe9322f

*dutifully forwards author many articles about how to write better*

Wow mine really is the most miserable generation

yeah, on a quick but full reading, i didn't care much for that.

Ted needs to take a break from dating and go to a therapist. There is something broken in him. You’re not supposed to go out dating to fulfill a half-conscious desire for revenge borne of self loathing. If he is supposed to be a “normal man” like the guy in cat person, rather than an extreme case, then we really are fucked and they need to close tinder and new york.

I’m glad this story and cat person exists. It definitely hita some kind of cultural nerve. I don’t know how accurately it represents how people live in “reality”—i hope not well.

La Lechera and in orbit OTM throughout all of this thread.

I just now read the Ted piece. Only in terms of comparison to Cat Person (that I haven't re-read since it came out), it's too on the nose/not a fresh.

not *as* fresh

It’s a very different kind of read because the main character here is inflicting pain on people. His relationships are vehicles to prop up his ego.

Like the other one though it was vividly rendered. I will remember having read this, I suspect.

It could have done without the glass-throwing and concussion.