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ON BEING A CAR WRECK
On Sunday, The New York Times Book Review called my new book, Seducing the Demon, “disheveled” and “trapped in time.” That review wasn’t as scary as the one in the Chicago Sun-Times, which called me “a delusional car wreck.”
Ever since I published Fear of Flying in 1973, some reviews of my books haven’t just been bad; they’ve been apoplectic -- as if I’d committed a crime that had nothing to do with words. Being called a “giant pudenda” by Paul Theroux still sticks, three decades later.
For most of my career, after reading a bad review I would take to my bed,
Yet I never was able to inflict my fantasy. I am neither Gore Vidal nor Camille Paglia -- the only two writers who make vitriol both illuminating and entertaining. I have stood face-to-face with my detractors and said nothing but “How are you?” while they shuffled from foot to foot, bracing themselves for a punch or that vodka. Am I cowardly or wise? Wise by default. I know that revenge springs back on the avenger. Also, ever since my prescribed Wellbutrin kicked in, I’m able to be a lot more mellow when I get bad news. What used to be body blows are now slaps. So, instead of seeing the review as a personal vendetta or sexist attack, I’m living with the fact that the critic simply thought my book sucked. So how can I write a better one?
Here’s how. Become less self-centered. One thing my critics, my husband, my daughter and my editor all make fun of me for is my narcissism. How do I get over myself? Being a grandmother helps because it made me realize what a self-absorbed mother I was. The nanny changed my daughter’s diapers. As some kind of penance, I now insist on changing as many of my grandson’s as my daughter and son-in law will allow.
Besides, I’ve always wanted to improve and evolve as a writer. I’m now writing a novel about my doppelgänger, Isadora Wing, as a woman of a certain age, and I’ve finally, at age sixty-four, gotten to the point where I realize that there are lives and characters more interesting than mine – and Isadora’s. After inhabiting a writer’s mind for decades, I’d like to inhabit the mind of my readers and -- god help me -- my critics. To love them instead of demanding that they love me.
Erica Jong’s national bestseller, Seducing the Demon, was praised by The Washington Post for being “rowdy, self-deprecating and endearing.”
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