... a guy. At least according to that Gender Genie thing.
As I mentioned in the comments below (Andrea beat it out of me), my little job on the side is as a theatre critic. So I sent some reviews through the Gender Genie, and it said male. Overwhelmingly, according to the score.
I am kind of pleased about this.
I am kind of disappointed that I'm pleased about it.
I mean, that's a little self-hating, don't you think? To be a female-type person who wants to write like a male? Which, I guess, I do.
Back in the good old days when I actually had time to read a lot of fiction, I developed something of a bias against female authors. This because I'd read a few books in a row that started out as perfectly good genre fiction (mystery, fantasy, whatever) and then all of a sudden took a turn off into a feminist tirade or bodice-ripper. And then when I checked the "About the Author" at the back of the book, I'd found that the author -- who had hidden her gender by the sneaky use of initials -- was, in fact, a woman. Hit a couple of these in a row and you start to develop a bias against women writers. (I have nothing against a perfectly good feminist tirade or bodice ripper, but there's a time and a place, you know?) So, I developed this assumption that women writers were the ones who would mess up otherwise good stories, whereas male writers would just, you know, write them. As a result, I started thinking the male voice was the "normal" one. In other words, there was no such thing as "writing like a guy" -- that was just writing. It was "writing like a girl" that had negative connotation for me.
And since, when I write reviews, I want people to think, "Hey, good review," rather then, "Review from a female perspective," I am somewhat pleased that the Gender Genie does not think my reviews are particularly female.
That's not the whole story, though. I gave the Gender Genie some entries from this journal and, although it was somewhat of a closer call than with the reviews, it decided I write like a female here.
I am also pleased about this. The journal is informal writing. Frequently stream of consciousness stuff. And if it's going to be words that fall directly from my head onto the page, I certainly hope it comes out female, because that's what I actually am.
It says this entry is male. Damn.
3 comments:
No worries, treadmill girl. I write like a guy, too, but I kind of knew I did. Ever since a particularly harsh (and deserved) critique of one of my long-winded short stories years ago, I purposefully cultivate CLEAN writing. If I can get the point across in 5 words instead of 10, huzzah!
Writing like a guy is a good thing when you write like you do. Nothing's lost in the translation. Trust me.
Okay, I'm here because my April Fool's baby sent me. Said I'd like it - I DO! You sound and write so much like her that it's uncanny. See, I don't have my own so I live surreptitiously through hers (Unhinged). Yup, that's my kid!
I'm still in the infancy stage of dipping my toes in the internet world. Feel like a newbie; wait, I AM a newbie!
Anyway, your journal is ALMOST as enjoyable as Ghandi's (didn't tell you her nickname was Ghandi, huh? Well, now you've got ammo.....).
Heh. Thanks for the visit -- and the info. Now, to find a way to make that work for me... bwa ha ha.
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