I’ve just finished perusing Christian’s Free Handy Manbag-Size taster of his new book called “The Men Commandments” and feel compelled to blog.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m a big fan of the OC and think he’s a fabulously talented, intelligent and entertaining man. But I must take issue with his latest oeuvre, which in my opinion* is just hilariously atavistic, neo-sexist, steaming horse manure.
Apart from making the grossest generalisations which (I say**) simply do not apply to real-life, grown-up women, I do have to wonder what planet the OC lives on. Says he: “At no other time in history have men been so openly ridiculed-and we only have ourselves to blame. We have never been so confused about how to be a man”.
What twaddle! Men have never had it so good! Just because the OC may be having some kind of early mid-life metrosexual breakdown doesn’t mean the rest of the world isn’t turning on the exact same axis as it always has: primarily for the comfort and enrichment of the menfolk. According to a survey in 2007, UK working women who live with a man do an average of 15 hours of housework a week compared with the man’s paltry 5 (usually spent washing the motor with the footie/cricket on). And despite more UK women working than ever, they earn on average 17% less than men and only 10% of directors in the top UK 100 FTSE companies are females.
I would venture that the reason why some women might be inclined to replace the loo roll, write the odd shopping list and tidy up a bit is because unlike some (note: not all) males, they’d rather not eat and sleep in a proverbial flea-pit.
I’ve known some very untidy females and have encountered some very bitchy men. It’s infantile to pigeonhole the sexes in such an outrageously cack-handed way. Stick to the radio O’Connell! When my husband told the obstetrician not to even contemplate delivering our second son by caesarean section** until the day AFTER the 2006 World Cup final, I didn’t even wince. It’s just the same shit, different day! But I did bet Nick £10 on the spot that England wouldn’t make it past the Quarter Finals (he paid up later, grudgingly). What the doctor made of this bizarre transaction, I’ll never know. But I have a fair idea of the pummelling the OC will get on Loose Women next week on ITV1 and I can’t wait to bunk off to see that.
And by the way Christian, if you’re having trouble getting the missus out of “Nana Knickers” (p.24) and into sexy lingerie, perhaps you should work on your lovemaking techniques and stop blaming us birds for everything. Ha ha. Just a thought. Ciao baby!
Helen
*fair comment
**therefore must be true
*** for a medical reason, not too posh to push


