by Andrew Bast
Originally published in the May issue of The Advocate at the CUNY Graduate Center.
In Defense of Lost Causes by Slavoj Žižek (Verso Books, 2008, 208 pgs.)
Jennifer Anniston is a terrorist. This is how low leftist intellectuals
have sunk. Set aside for a moment what a downright silly moniker a
leftist intellectual has become and instead consider this:
theory-hungry thinkers are now spending $34.95 on a hulking hardcover
book — In Defense of Lost Causes — by the rambling, more-intellectual-than-thou Slovenian philosopher, Slavoj Žižek. What to expect? Riffing on Hollywood’s The Break-Up,
Žižek argues that when Anniston screams at co-star Vince Vaughan, “I
don’t want you to wash the dishes — I want you to want to wash the
dishes!” this silver-screen trope is more than a spoof on the tedious
bickering natural to cohabitation. Žižek writes that it is, “the
minimal reflexivity of desire, its ‘terrorist’ demand.” Come again?
This is bunk by the bulk, and amid the dissonant yammering that
accompanies so much of politics today, the absurdity of In Defense of Lost Causes
offers an opportune moment to state outright that, in this ripe
political moment, the intellectual culture of the left is lost as a
comical farce, and what is most devastating? Everyone just seems to be
laughing along.
Where to begin with Žižek? The 59-year-old philosopher lectures and publishes widely. Wearing a furry gray beard and an achingly anguished visage, in conversation he hustles as if unable to get to the next point quickly enough. His books such as Enjoy Your Symptom!, The Sublime Object of Ideology, and The Ticklish Subject, while difficult to categorize, might be deemed postmodern: Lacanian in approach, expansive in scope, and often about film. In a profile, the New Yorker asked, seemingly without a hint of irony, “He may appear to be a serious leftist intellectual, but is it not the case that he is in fact a comedian?” The ostensible topic of In Defense of Lost Causes, however, isn’t so funny: revolutionary terror. At times he cherishes it, at times he dissects it, but all in all, Žižek loses focus, and with it, his case. The book is neither leftist, nor comedy, nor brilliant, but instead a pioneering work in a newfound genre: that of overlearned, underdisciplined, philosophical blogger.
Earlier this semester, Žižek spoke to a sold-out audience at the Graduate Center. Billed as the world’s “most controversial public intellectual,” he packs lecture halls full of graduate students across the country. It would be a dirty fallacy to take Žižek as the intellectual barometer of today’s wider academic scene, but on several levels, his popularity points to symptoms with which few would disagree: the academy’s insularity, reliance on regimented and specialized fields of study, and perversely maniacal obsession with an exclusive, intellectual lexicon. (Do not be fooled, the lot of such pedantic prose makes trade book and newspaper editors cringe.) Put simply: not much of the public is very interested in faddish tropes about Lacan, determinate negation, and the former actress from Friends. The leftist public intellectual, here, has become a joke.
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