S/HE"In these lyrical vignettes, Pratt expands the boundaries of gender and its theory. She explores the inconsistencies, the infinities, the fluidity of sex and gender, and asks intriguing questions: How many ways are there to be girl, boy, man, woman? Is there a connection between feminine, masculine, lesbian, heterosexual, between desire and liberation? How many ways can the body's sex vary---by chromosomes, hormones, genitals? How many ways can our gender expressions multiply---between home and work, at the computer and when we kiss someone, in our dreams and when we walk down the street? What is our dream of who we want to be? Pratt's stories are part of new theory appearing at the intersections---of the feminism of U.S. women's liberation, the writings of women of color in the U.S. and internationally, the queer ideas of lesbian and gay liberation, and the emerging thought of transgender liberation. S/HE helps move these ideas into action by giving us theory that has flesh and breath, that exists in all of our eccentric, complicated, daily lives."--BOOK JACKET. |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 24
Page 112
I ' ll do anything . ” I am not a stone passive in your hand , waiting for your flint . I
say to you , “ Fuck me now . ” I move against you inside the word , as you pull the
cock in place over your cunt , and begin a sweet , steady churning inside me .
I ' ll do anything . ” I am not a stone passive in your hand , waiting for your flint . I
say to you , “ Fuck me now . ” I move against you inside the word , as you pull the
cock in place over your cunt , and begin a sweet , steady churning inside me .
Page 116
You listen to the tip of your cock inside me , to the sounds deep inside me , like
the song within an embryonic bird not more than a viscous yolk in a brown
speckled shell , not yet broken open . Listening for the song buried deep inside
me , the ...
You listen to the tip of your cock inside me , to the sounds deep inside me , like
the song within an embryonic bird not more than a viscous yolk in a brown
speckled shell , not yet broken open . Listening for the song buried deep inside
me , the ...
Page 124
In San Francisco , I found a present for her , a red silk box with two steel balls
inside , enameled over with dragons . The proprietress rolled one chiming in her
palm , the sound inside a dragon egg . She said , “ This is for strengthening the ...
In San Francisco , I found a present for her , a red silk box with two steel balls
inside , enameled over with dragons . The proprietress rolled one chiming in her
palm , the sound inside a dragon egg . She said , “ This is for strengthening the ...
What people are saying - Write a review
LibraryThing Review
User Review - ehough75 - LibraryThingAmazing. Loved every aspect of this book. She shows how her thoughts and process have developed and changed over the years with both conversaitons, debates, and encounters with the people she has met ... Read full review
LibraryThing Review
User Review - dancingwaves - LibraryThingAn amazing book of vignettes that explore the ideas and intersections of love, sexuality, gender, and identity. A beautiful love letter to her partner, Leslie Feinberg. Read full review
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
answer arms begin body breasts butch close clothes comes dance dark desire don't door dream dress dyke edge eyes face father fear feel feet female feminine femme fingers front fucking gender girl give hair hands head heat hold husband inside kind kiss kitchen Later lean leave legs lesbian light lives look lover male married masculine mean meet mother mouth move never night Novel once past play pull queer question rape rock S/HE sexual shirt side skin skirt slide smiling someone sometimes stand story street summer talk tell thought told touch town turn voice waiting walk watch wear woman women write young