But Griffin caricatures intellectual history with a random heap of slogans (""And it is decided that God does not die. Thus, she begins with an abbreviated, impressionistic ""history of patriarchy's judgments about the nature of matter,"" juxtaposed with some of the ""civilized male's"" sexual prejudices. Griffin is burningly angry-with reason-over the outrages inflicted by men on both women and nature, but time and time again her anger turns to humorless invective and philosophical mush.
Roaring indeed: a bellow of feminist-ecological protest that aims at poetry and ends in rant.
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