You Need Her Unhinged
On Britney, lucidity, and the business model of female instability
My best friend and I had been playing phone tag for weeks. She got tired of it first.
Just book your flights and come. I’ll see you at the airport pickup.
A few weeks earlier she’d sent a screenshot of a festival.
Fly to me and I’ll get us tickets.
I was all in.
What she didn’t know:
in the three weeks since we’d made plans, I’d lost three-quarters of my childcare, in the way that sometimes a season just takes the floor out from under you. I had lost track of the trip entirely.
Her text landed. I read it twice.
Goddammit. I wish.
I’m unhinged
unhinged
from performing peace
unhinged from micro-aggressive
motherfucking speeches
unhinged from the power play
in the sandbox
coercive assholes can leave my planet
unhinged in the best way
Oh, she’s totally lucid
and you know what?
I find most of them, utterly useless
that’s it, that’s all
my body is all done
undone
that’s a wrap
COME GET YOUR SONS.
This is a scene from Surgeon General Warning, a play I'm writing about marriage. It opens with the scenes that should exist and don't.
There is an entire economy built around the moment a woman finally says what she means.
The diagnosis. The documentary. The podcast episode. The concerned tweet from someone who was definitely not one of the people who put her there. The think piece about her think piece.
Britney Spears handed them Piece of Me in 2007, a video that was essentially a receipt, and the industry went ahead and used it as a prop anyway. Charming.
Here’s what they grasped immediately, and what we’re still catching up to: unhinged is not a malfunction. It is a threat assessment. When a woman stops performing sanity for the comfort of the room, someone loses something.
Usually, it’s leverage.
So, my Dear Reader, good day to you.
And to everyone else, go get your fucking sons.
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Yessss. Thank you for writing this!
“There is an entire economy built around the moment a woman finally says what she means.
The diagnosis. The documentary. The podcast episode. The concerned tweet from someone who was definitely not one of the people who put her there. The think piece about her think piece.”
This is something I want to delve deeper into. Thank you for pointing out how
Our liberation is made into a commodity for the very structures that confine and oppress.
Not mine. My story is not fuel for that!