So, here goes it. I read the “Meet Fifty Shades” part in the back of Fifty Shades Freed.
My first observation is something I’ve been thinking the whole time I’ve been trying to read FSoG, but was now just confirmed for me: Christian Grey does not seem to do a lot of actual work for someone who a) owns his own internationally successful company, and b) has been described, both by himself and others, as being an extremely busy business man. When we’re seeing the meeting scene from Ana’s POV, I was under the impression that Christian was meeting with some other business contact of his. Nope, it’s his effing personal trainer. Although, Christian does mention that he’s just worked all weekend, and good thing too, because he’s about to be busy obsessively stalking a girl 24-7 for the immediate future.
After the trainer leaves, Christian waxes poetic about how bored he is and wonders why he agreed to do the WSU interview. I’m sorry, Christian, you’re a big boy–if you didn’t want to do the interview, don’t goddamn do it. You even had the perfect excuse since you’re oh-so-terribly-busy-with-work. Also, your logistics lady Ros probably hasn’t shown up yet since you’re, I don’t know, supposed to be taking another meeting with Kate at this point. Or something.
But alas, it’s not Kate, but our dear ingénue Anastasia. And Christian hates the unexpected. What the what?! Now it’s not like he knows Kate personally, couldn’t even pick her out of a lineup. Yes, I get Ana is not who you were anticipating, but going into this blindly anyway, what the difference from one college senior to another, since he’s never met either?
Who the fuck am I kidding? This is Christian Grey. He’s probably already done a background check on Kate before the meeting.
But I digress.
So then Ana launches herself bodily into his office, Christian helps her up, and is all whoa. Then we get some frilly description about how Christian has nearly as much of a moment seeing Ana, as she did him. Maybe we’ll spare some romance points for that, since that’s kind of SOP for these things.
Christian manages to ruin it before the paragraph is even done though, with this shudder-inducing line: “I want to dispel that unguarded, admiring look from those big blue eyes” (558). Then he follows that up with, “Let’s have some fun,” two lines later. Ick.
Christian somehow is able to shake off his haze at beholding the sheer beauty that is Ana Steele, regaining command of himself and the situation (although I missed the part where he was not in command of the situation). He talks some more about how purdy Ana is, and Ana attempts to explain that she is not Kate.
Ana is then absolutely befuddled about how a digital recorder works (step one: place recorder on table, step two: press record), and Christian makes another reference to Ana in a BDSM context: “…it occurs to me that I could refine her motor skills with the aid of a riding crop” (560). I’m actually going to give Christian a pass for his BDSM references, since for him, making these comments are basically his version of “man, I really want to bone this girl.” I’m still going to point them out when they happen though.
Back to the “action.” They start to get into the question and answer part, you know, like this is an interview or something. And I can understand why Christian might have initially thought that Ana was a colleague of Kate’s on the paper, since that would have been the logical thing for Kate to have done. But the further they get into this thing, I can’t for the life of me understand why Christian continues to think she’s a journalist. Christian even toots his own horn on the same page about how he’s such a great reader of people: “…I can judge a person, better than most” (561).
Except that you fucking can’t, Christian. You can’t tell that Ana isn’t a real journalist, just like you won’t be able to tell that she is totally not into this whole BDSM thing.
Then Ana supposes that Christian might be successful because he’s lucky. And that just flips his bitch switch. He spits a quote at her (I’m too lazy to get up to get FSoG to see what the quote was), and Ana frosts that cupcake of a diss by calling him a control freak.
Now who’s the superior people reader, Christian? (I must point out that Ana’s problem is not that she isn’t picking up what Christian is putting down, it’s that she does…and goes along with everything anyway.)
And I find it extremely hard to believe that Christian’s company doesn’t have a board of some sort, especially since it’s supposed to be a huge company, with a workforce of “more than forty thousand people” (562). Google employs 55,419 people as of their first quarter this year (thank, Wikipedia!), and you can bet your sweet bippy they have a board (here’s a link I found: https://investor.google.com/corporate/board-of-directors.html).
So we’ll suspend our disbelief a little more here, and go with the fact that Grey Enterprises Holdings, Inc. doesn’t have a board. At least we can place the blame for that ridiculous fucking name squarely on person’s shoulders (see what I did there?).
I’m also imagining a fourth book where we learn that Christian’s one-man-run company has folded because he’s been busy gallivanting with Ana for three books.
We’re then treated to another fantasy image of Christian’s, wherein Ana is imagined in “assorted positions in [his] playroom[…]: shackled on the cross, spread-eagled on the four-poster, splayed over the whipping bench” (562). Then he wonders where all these dirty thoughts are coming from. Really?!?
Ana then asks Christian what he likes to do for fun. Christian once again emphasizes his lack of free time due to his compan…ies? I’m really not sure, since part of his diatribe talks about how he pretty much flips failing companies or acquires them outright into his company. Does he run other companies too? Or does he just collect them like Pokémon cards and put them in his Enterprises Holdings, Inc.? And that’s officially way too much brain power spent on that.
He tells her about his stereotypically rich-guy hobbies, but not before he gives us this gem among his mental list of extracurriculars: “testing the limits of little brown-haired girls like her, and bringing them to heel” (563). I’m torn because it sort of toes the line of what I said about these kinds of comments being Christian’s form of locker room talk, but it’s also kind of a creepy thing to say.
And while we’re on the topic of locker room talk, Christian refers to Ana as “an alluring little piece” (563). So there’s that.
Christian admits to being a very private person, and that he doesn’t often give interviews. Everybody’s such a damn contradiction in this thing. Ana asks the question on everyone’s mind, ‘why this interview?,’ and Christian tells her that Kate wouldn’t stop bugging his PR people. Which is…sort of, but not really plausible, I guess?
Then the conversation abruptly switches to farming technologies, and Christian talks about world hunger, but in a World Hunger sense, not a “I used to be hungry” sense. So at least he’s keeping with his private person M.O.
Dick sucking is thought about, with all the subtlety of a neon sign, and then Christian surprises himself when he thinks about being able to take care of Ana (a phrase here meaning, “to protect a girl from the evils of clothing from Walmart and Old Navy”). Ana brings him back to the conversation by asking him how he thinks being adopted has shaped him as a person, which I have to admit is actually a pretty good question compared to the other formulaic ones asked so far. Christian, however, does not think so, asking “what the fuck does this have to do with the price of oil?” which I have to wonder if that’s Christian-speak for something like the “price of tea in China” idiom, since they weren’t talking about oil (565). He tells Ana that his adoption is a matter of public record, which I’m pretty sure isn’t how adoption works at all (a brief Google search seems to agree with me here). Even if it was public record, it would probably only include the fact that, yes, Christian Grey was adopted. That doesn’t answer her question. But that’s the point here, so let’s move on.
Ana asks about his family, he answers, and then she asks it. THE GAY QUESTION. I have to call a couple people out here. Ok, actually a lot of people. First, Ana, for asking the question if it was actually a pre-written one. You could have chosen to omit it. Second, Kate, for writing it. Private, perpetually single man does not have to equal gay. In this particular case it most likely equals sociopath, actually. Christian’s family are guilty of the same thing as Kate. I also have to give a bonus call out to EL James for not being able to write decent dialogue. Christian and Ana were having an actual off-script conversation, which is evidenced by Ana’s statement that Christian has had to sacrifice a family life for his work. It seems like she was distracted enough from her list of questions to make that statement, and then she followed it up by asking him if he’s gay. Even if Ana was following her script with the family life question, James still gets no points for her questions after shutting Ana down about Christian’s adoption affecting his life.
Christian is upset by the gay question. Which is understandable. Maybe he’s a progressive person who was upset by the question for the same reasons I was, such as mentioned above and the fact that why should it matter if he was gay? I get that he’s upset. But then he goes and says this:
“I have to fight the urge to drag her out of her seat, bend her across my knee, and spank the living shit out of her, then fuck her over my desk with her hands tied tightly behind her back” (565).
First off, HOLY RUNON SENTENCE, BATMAN. Second, and most importantly, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!?!?!?!?! How is that a rational response? How can any woman–no, any person period–read that and still think that Christian Grey is a romantic hero? You can’t even justify that with the favorite response of fans, the “but, but, it’s BDSM!” The basic tenant of BDSM is Safe, Sane, and Consensual. And that improperly punctuated sentence is most certainly neither safe nor sane. It’s not safe because it would be punishment because he actually wants to hurt Ana for offending him. It would basically be the same if she asked him this out on a date and he hauled off and hit her. Or if a man asked him and Christian hit him. And it’s not sane because fucking look at that sentence. Think about if he followed through on his thoughts. What kind of story would this be if right after she asks him if he’s gay, he stood up and grabbed her, then beat her and raped her. Because that’s what that would be. Rape. So we’ve crossed out consensual, both with the actual sex and the beating, since we mostly definitely do not know if a severe spanking is something Ana would even be interested in.
That sentence is something that you can unread or unknow. Now that I’ve read that sentence, it’s the context by which I’m going to be framing every action of Christian’s from this point forward. How did the throngs of Christian-shippers not read that and then immediately reevaluate everything they’d just read in the previous three books? And I’m just a person who’s read half of the first book. I don’t even know what other questionable things Christian has said or done in the 2.5 books I haven’t read.
Luckily, Christian does not follow through on this need to punish Ana for her question (which, I might add, is not her own), and Christian finally calls Ana out as not really being a journalist. Ana explains how she ended up there, and Christian’s receptionist/assistant person Andrea, interrupts to tell Christian his next meeting is in two minutes. Christian, winning example of busy busy businessman, tells her to cancel the meeting. Then he decides to turn the interview on Ana, where he admits that he enjoys intimidating her. Yes, you can pretty that up in a BDSM context all you’d like, but this meeting is not a BDSM scenario, and Christian is a douche.
They talk about Ana’s non-plans for after graduation (points for a realistic college graduate character trait), Christian’s company’s internship program (he did hear the part where she is an English Lit major, right?), and Ana picks up on the awkwardness of this whole situation and starts to gather her things to leave. They talk about the safety of driving, because this “used to be” Twilight fanfiction, and Christian expresses his irritation at the fact that he can’t forbid Ana to do something (drive home). Christian is then “floored” at Ana’s use of the word sir because god forbid she be polite after a (mostly) professional interview. He uses what I’d consider to be a most un-Christian word (ain’t) and helps her out the door. I’m still trying to figure out how Christian, a person who’s been very wealthy since he was a small child, would be able to identify that a coat is from Walmart. James then attempts to redeem the situation by having Christian be excited that Ana is affected by him.
Then it’s ruining when she confirmed what we’d already suspected Christian did: he orders a background check on Ana.
Now, I’m no expert on this, but this seems highly illegal. It’s probably not the first time Christian’s done something like this, and it’s certainly not the last time he’ll do something sketchy regarding Ana (see: tracing her cellphone), so we’ll set it aside for now.
Christian has pored over this information hundreds of times. Are there pages that weren’t put in this section of the book? I hope so, because I thought poring over something was usually reserved for dense information. Most of the background check is Renee, I mean, Carla’s string of husbands. I’m also mad at Ana for never having participated in an election. She should have at the very least voted in the 2008 presidential election. This is, of course, just extrapolation, but where I live your party affiliation is printed on your voter registration card, so I’m assuming if she voted at some point, she’d have something to be found by this creepy invasion of privacy.
For being such a private person, Christian sure as hell has no problem invading others’.
Also, someone forgot to include the zip code for Clayton’s Hardware Store. They included Ana’s Wells Fargo of choice’s zip code. Now I’m just nitpicking.
The camera pans out to reveal that Christian has upped his creepy game to stalking, as he now sits outside of Ana’s place of work. I’m fully imagining him in a trench coat and fedora, with fast food wrappers in the passenger seat–full stakeout mode.
And then, because why not at hypocrite to Christian’s list of attributes, HE WONDERS IF SHE’S GAY. Since, you know, she’s had no boyfriends. Screw you, man. Screw you.
At least he admits he’s a stalker. So there’s that.
He proceeds to tease Ana by asking her to help him purchase a Dexter Starter Kit, which I’ve already covered. I’m still wondering if serious Doms would actually use cable ties and masking tape (I wouldn’t think it would be practical to have to replenish their supplies so often, not to mention comfort). I also think that James might have confused masking tape for duct tape. Masking tape seems like it would kind of be shitty as a gag, since it’s pretty easy to remove and you could probably just lick it enough and it would fall off. Or at the very least, you’d probably sweat it off. Duct tape might have been too overtly “kidnapper” though.
They get to the rope section and Christian explains that he chose the natural filament rope because “it’s coarser and chafes more if you struggle against” and how it’s his “rope of choice” (575). Now I’m seriously creeped out. We’ve also crossed Safe off the list again, because a quick Google search got me a couple of websites that pretty much say that synthetic is the way to go, since you know, it doesn’t hurt the person. One site also stressed the importance of looser wrapping to AVOID CHAFING.
Ana impresses Christian with her rope bundling skills, and Christian assumes that Ana is a Bronte and Austen fan. Which is true, but all she said was “The classics. British literature, mostly” (575). Why couldn’t she be a huge Charles Dickens nerd?
They discuss taking Christian’s photo for the article, and then Ana rings Christian up (he also selects some coveralls, for maximum Dexter-osity). The total is $43, which Christian points out as a small amount to him, and you bet your ass I’m gonna over-analyze that. Ok, so Clayton’s is a mom and pop hardware store, but that seemed king of expensive to me. So I went to Home Depot’s website, and came to a $25-$30 conclusion ($30 because I picked the most expensive coveralls I could find). And for that money, Christian would get 35 additional feet of his extra-abusive rope.
So he pays for his overpriced crime kit and leaves. “That’s all…for now,” James writes at the end. And she’s delivering on her threat with “Grey: Fifty Shades of Grey as Told by Christian,” the most convoluted title for something since “Grey Enterprises Holdings, Inc.”
Grey-Day is slotted for June 18th. My greatest hope is that whoever stole a copy a) stole it for real and that isn’t just a publicity stunt and; b) leaks it so “Grey” can go the way of “Midnight Sun,” the Twilight from Edward’s POV. Also, I’m feeling kind of psychic since I expressed my desire for the book to be stolen in my post from last week.
Now that my rant about “Meet Fifty Shades” has been written, I’m thinking that this might be my last post on the subject for a while. At least until I finish FSoG. Since I haven’t picked it up since what I talked about reading in the post from 5.31.15, I’m out of shit to say that isn’t “here’s the books I read this week” (the count of those, by the way is up to 36). And I think that it’s OK that I’m out of shit to say about this thing. I think that’s kind of the point. I’ve also come to my own personal conclusion about these books, and that was also kind of the point of this.
These books are the Kardashians of books. A lot of people are obsessed with them and the rest of us really aren’t sure why.
I watched an episode of Keeping Up With the Kardashians once. It went much like this did: I got bored and gave up halfway through. But, much like the Kardashians, FSoG has permeated the social consciousness, and unfortunately it’ll be around at least until they finish with the movies. So we’re stuck with it. But hopefully, like the McRib, we’ll only have to hear about it when it rears its ugly head annually.
So this has been an interesting experience to say the least, and who knows? I might actually finish these fuckers. I might read “Grey” or see the movies. I’ll write about it if it happens. I’ll most definitely check in if I hit 50 books read before finishing FSoG.
But for now, I’ve got a million other things I’d rather do than worry about reading a book series that will hopefully be a fruit fly in the spectrum of books. I’ve already dedicated too many words to this crap. 7890 words to be exact.
That’s just too damn many. So for now, I’m done with this. It’s been…fun? It had its definite fun moments. I also accomplished what I set out to, so there’s that. And since the last point was to chronicle all the books you could be reading instead of this (which is, of course, nearly any other book), I’ll try to keep up the sidebar list.
Thanks for reading!
-CK
