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Alex needs a place to stay, just for a few days. After that, she plans to appear at a party held at the seaside mansion of her former love, Simon. What she wants is to move back into the mansion; as such, she hopes that Simon will reunite with her. Alex\u2019s interest in Simon is obsessive, even desperate. And yet, there is nothing in Emma Cline\u2019s 2023 novel The Guest <\/em>to suggest that Alex\u2019s fixation is any deeper than needing a place to stay, for as long as she can manage. Nor is it ever clarified if she considers herself a sex worker.<\/p>\n

There is a lot about her that we don\u2019t know. Reviews of the novel on sites like Goodreads and Reddit will mention Alex\u2019s flat characterization\u2014her seeming lack of depth or backstory, her absence of introspection, her surface-level thinking. This opacity, however, is a deliberate strategy of Cline\u2019s. After all, it doesn\u2019t quite matter how Alex thinks about herself. Instead, the novel focuses on how sheer material compulsion means that she is forced to subsume her desires to Simon\u2019s: to try to please him, to look how he wants her to look, to act how he wants her to act. She needs to do everything right, at risk of having nothing.<\/p>\n

In crafting this opacity, Cline is resisting the \u201ctrauma plot\u201d: a form of expression of character\u2014as Parul Sehgal has described<\/a> it\u2014that has become increasingly common in contemporary fiction. The commercial success of stories of personal suffering, Sehgal argues, has \u201celevated trauma from a sign of moral defect to a source of moral authority, even a kind of expertise.\u201d<\/p>\n

By contrast, Cline\u2019s Alex is a figure utterly devoid of authority. Her only expertise is in the hard work of figuring out how to survive, despite having no money and no place to live.<\/p>\n

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Now let\u2019s go backwards in the timeline of the novel\u2019s author, Emma Cline. It\u2019s 2017. And Cline\u2019s ex-boyfriend is suing her. In the lawsuit, Chaz Reetz-Laiolo alleges that Cline plagiarized<\/a> from his unpublished writing and used the material in her first novel, The Girls<\/em>. Narrated by a woman who had, in her youth, been caught up with the Manson Family, The Girls<\/em> was a splashy book when it was released in 2016. In a three-book deal, Random House paid Cline a $2 million advance for it.<\/p>\n

In his suit against Cline, Reetz-Laiolo was represented<\/a> by the law firm Boies Schiller Flexner. This was the same law firm that represented Harvey Weinstein, the notorious Hollywood producer, as he was fighting sexual harassment and assault allegations. Weinstein also hired private investigators to construct \u201cdossiers\u201d about the women whom he thought would expose him. These dossiers were meant to shame them: with details of their alleged sexual histories, for example, or pictures and messages showing how they continued to be friendly with Weinstein after he abused them. His lawyer, David Boies, knew about these dossiers and went along with the plan.<\/p>\n

In 2017, Boies sent Cline a draft of Reetz-Laiolo\u2019s complaint, saying that he planned to file it in court if she didn\u2019t agree to a settlement. This draft included the same kind of dossier that Weinstein was even then employing. Titled \u201cCline\u2019s History of Manipulating Older Men,\u201d it featured details of her ostensible sexual past, including her private text messages and photos. This was to be used as evidence to corroborate Reetz-Laiolo\u2019s claim that Cline was not, as the document read, \u201cthe innocent and inexperienced na\u00eff she portrayed herself to be.\u201d She was instead often prone to manipulating men to her benefit, extracting gifts and money. They were, basically, threatening to use this information to discredit Cline for the jury.<\/p>\n

The \u201cCline\u2019s History\u201d section was later removed from the filing. The New York Times<\/em> and The New Yorker<\/em> had just published articles about the allegations against Harvey Weinstein, and another piece about Weinstein\u2019s hiring of private investigators was about to appear. Moreover, Cline\u2019s lawyers included Carrie Goldberg, who has represented many victims of harassment, sexual shaming online, and revenge porn. Cline claimed that her ex had been abusive throughout their relationship; the New York Times<\/em> reported<\/a> that he was violently jealous, and that when Cline sold The Girls<\/em> to Random House, Reetz-Laiolo threatened her again. Given Cline\u2019s new high status, he warned, people \u201cmight be interested in naked photos of her,\u201d or maybe they would want to read a \u201ctell-all article about their relationship.\u201d
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Cline leaves on display the sheer fact of economic domination: the \u201cmute compulsion of economic relations,\u201d as Marx famously put it, which \u201cseals the domination of the capitalist over the worker.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/figure>\n

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In her wanderings through high-priced real estate, Alex is often aligned in the novel with the other household employees she encounters, although they are busy with their respective areas of work while she is mainly loafing about and observing them and other house guests. She notes the way people will try to dig into the staff\u2019s backstories, to demonstrate \u201chow comfortable they were fraternizing\u201d with them. This fraternizing becomes another service that is expected of people who are already working, like when Stevens in Kazuo Ishiguro\u2019s The Remains of the Day<\/em> (1989) worries over how to \u201cbanter\u201d with his new American boss because he wants to please him.<\/p>\n

\u201cShe had experienced her own version of it,\u201d we read of Alex, reflecting on the guests who demanded to fraternize with the staff: \u201cthe men who asked her endless questions about herself, faces composed in self-conscious empathy. Waiting with badly suppressed titillation for her to offer up some buried trauma.\u201d<\/p>\n

The revelation of one\u2019s inner life, in The Guest<\/em>, is simply one more bit of compliance that people might extract from her. Tell us your story: Make it traumatic, so we can feel good about your employment here, your service to us, the little bit of money you are making doing what we ask of you in this gorgeous home. Her story would be a form of value added, amplifying their enjoyment, elevating their transactions with her by enabling them to believe that if Alex is \u201cbad\u201d in some way, she is nevertheless wounded, and so deserving of their interest\u2014taking her out for dinner, giving her a place to stay for the night. Having sex with her would be more than just self-serving then, as an act of rightful charity on their part.<\/p>\n

And yet, this revelation is additional work that Alex blankly refuses. She provides them nothing with which to cover over the basic fact of their power over her: power that they pay for with money. The economic relations are left simply to stand.<\/p>\n\n

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In 2018, a judge dismissed the plagiarism case against Cline, the one brought by her ex-boyfriend and his lawyers who were simultaneously defending Harvey Weinstein.<\/p>\n

Two years later, in 2020, Cline published a short story<\/a> in the New Yorker<\/em>, called \u201cWhite Noise.\u201d The point-of-view is Weinstein\u2019s.<\/p>\n

We find Weinstein at home preparing to appear in court the following day, and his wandering thoughts delve into his own cunning deployment of the trauma plot. His lawyers counsel him to dress raggedly and use a walker for court performance, so as to extract sympathy. This advice brings to his mind other things Weinstein has said when trying to illicit a woman\u2019s submissiveness: \u201cmy mother died today, he said, watching the girl\u2019s face change.\u201d<\/p>\n

Meanwhile, next door, a new neighbor has moved in: American writer Don DeLillo. It occurs to Weinstein that he should produce an adaptation of the novel White Noise<\/em>. This will restore him to his rightful social status, he believes. He doesn\u2019t know DeLillo\u2019s work at all well: he mistakes the first line of Thomas Pynchon\u2019s Gravity\u2019s Rainbow<\/em>, \u201cA screaming comes across the sky,\u201d for the opening of White Noise<\/em>. The line appeals to him because it is about what he thinks of as a \u201crending of the known world,\u201d and this is how he understands the case against him, and the moment it expresses: a screaming across the sky, a rending.<\/p>\n

Weinstein hopes his moment of crisis may be repaired through the lionization of another male creative\u2014through the patrilineage connecting one great man to the next\u2014fortified by his production of the White Noise<\/em> film. He even imagines that, despite the charges against him, his granddaughter will love him, because she will be in his debt when she gets to intern on the film set, and inevitably DeLillo becomes a friend and writes her a college recommendation letter.<\/p>\n

Thinking about all this future promise, Weinstein texts a friend, \u201cwe as a nation are hungry 4 meaning.\u201d Surely his own trial is the best evidence of that.
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The trauma plot and the slut-shaming dossier are actually parallel formations, reveals \u201cThe Guest.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/figure>\n

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Let\u2019s return then to The Guest<\/em>. We have left Alex refusing to tell any sad stories and finding herself dependent on the whims of wealthy, powerful men for life\u2019s basic necessities.<\/p>\n

Alex is \u201ca reluctant reader of her own self,\u201d according to Jane Hu<\/a>. But, by contrast, I think that nothing like a reading of her \u201cself\u201d is relevant to the struggle Alex faces in making it through each single day. Having a legible self is just another responsibility to others that she can\u2019t afford.<\/p>\n

Hu argues also that \u201cThe Guest<\/em> largely remains at the level of mere forms, rarely venturing to probe what might be troubling the waters beneath such glistening stillness.\u201d Yet the novel is, rather, full of images of things emerging from beneath the surface. And this is more and more true as it progresses.<\/p>\n

As Alex runs out of resources, she gets more desperate and less put together. Pools get muddier, people\u2019s faces get more wary in her presence, worries start to trickle up, and she is always waiting for a man she stole money from to find her and hurt her. This gradual oozing up metaphorizes the whole reality beneath the novel\u2019s apparent surface: first, the fact of the tremendous wealth of everyone around Alex; second, the way she is controlled by and kept out of that wealth\u2019s orbit, even as she passes through posh homes and luxury vehicles.<\/p>\n

Cline\u2019s writing of the novel was inspired, in part, by John Cheever\u2019s short story<\/a>, \u201cThe Swimmer.\u201d Here, a man sets out on a swimming tour of the neighborhood, going from party to party, toward a home where it turns out that he is not wanted. He is passing through a landscape of wealth from which he is excluded ultimately: \u201cOh, how bonny and lush were the banks of the Lucinda River!,\u201d he thinks. \u201cProsperous men and women gathered by the sapphire colored waters while caterer\u2019s men in white coats passed them cold gin.\u201d<\/p>\n

This is precisely Simon\u2019s world. When Alex shows up at his party in the novel\u2019s climactic scene, she becomes a figure of the oozing return of the repressed herself. Far from manifesting a \u201cglistening stillness,\u201d she is its very interruption, destroying the illusion by her sheer presence: messy and tired, seeking a reconciliation with Simon that we know is not coming.<\/p>\n

We are waiting for some description of the horrified look on his face. Waiting for his reaction to seeing her on his property, uninvited and unwelcome, having broken out of her expected role as a woman subservient to his whims and oriented only by his needs.<\/p>\n

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The quintessential character of today\u2019s trauma novel, according to Sehgal, is \u201cwithholding, giving off a fragrance of unspecified damage,\u201d at least at first. She is \u201cStalled, confusing to others, prone to sudden silences and jumpy responsiveness.\u201d We sense constantly that something \u201cgnaws at her, keeps her solitary and opaque, until there\u2019s a sudden rip in her composure and her history comes spilling out.\u201d<\/p>\n

This withholding, stalled figure in The Guest <\/em>is Alex. And, indeed, the novel plays with the tension of us waiting for a moment of dramatic revelation.<\/p>\n

Here she is in the novel\u2019s final scene, smiling in Simon\u2019s direction, wishfully thinking that \u201cEverything had turned out fine.\u201d But he doesn\u2019t come over to her. Alex thinks, instead, \u201cthis was all wrong\u201d\u2014\u201chis eyes seem to look at something beyond her.\u201d<\/p>\n

The novel concludes with them in this frozen diorama. No sudden rip. No spilling out. No revelations and reconciliations. He is looking right past her. He couldn\u2019t care less about her trauma plot.<\/p>\n

The Guest<\/em> is an instance, then, of what Christina Fogarasi has described<\/a> as the \u201canti-trauma trauma novel,\u201d in which trauma as a form of narrative \u201cprosthesis\u201d is refused, precisely because it \u201cabstains from mentioning the systemic forces undergirding\u201d anyone\u2019s suffering. Who is Alex? How did she come to be here? The novel\u2019s refusal to answer these questions is a way, too, of refusing the authority of the Weinstein-style \u201cdossier,\u201d which can exculpate or shame, excuse or condemn.<\/p>\n\n

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Instead, all that Cline leaves on display is the sheer fact of economic domination: the \u201cmute compulsion of economic relations,\u201d as Marx famously put it, which \u201cseals the domination of the capitalist over the worker.\u201d Cline pinpoints the stark truth of this domination within a contemporary landscape of unspecified, informal sex work, on the fringes of a society of spectacularly wealthy asset holders. In other words, Cline pinpoints a landscape not unlike the creative industries: where women often find themselves doing what they can to attract and sustain the attention of people like Weinstein, who have the power to make careers for them or let them sink into oblivion.<\/p>\n

The trauma plot and the slut-shaming dossier are actually parallel formations, reveals The Guest. <\/em>They are both formations that deliberately look away from material reality\u2014the determining force of the law of capital in shaping what a woman is willing to do for a man\u2014and, instead, locate particular compulsions and proclivities in a woman\u2019s traumatic back story, compromised morality, and history of intimate entanglements.<\/p>\n

What Weinstein\u2019s case made so clear\u2014as did Jian Ghomeshi\u2019s in Canada\u2014is the weaponization of the personal story (including the plunge into traumatic interiority) in the busy activity of figuring out how a woman really felt about a man after he did what he did, not just what affect she performed but how she really felt, in her heart of hearts. This is all deployed to disguise and excuse the actual domination that compels people to do horrible things, like maintain relationships with evil men, and that compels people even to feel shitty feelings<\/em>, like gratitude toward these demons, or sympathy, or\u2014dare I say\u2014love.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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