I'm reading this book called I Was Born For This by Alice Oseman and it is about this girl who is in a fandom for this boy band called The Ark. She is so deeply involved in this fandom that her entire identity has become being their fan. So much so that she ignores everything and everyone around her.
At one point in the story she is at their concert and she witnesses something bad happen to the band and all she can think about is how it affects her. Multiple times she is confronted with the reality that her fandom, hopefully to turn into a real life, friend is going through something major but all she can do is change the subject to talk about her love for the band. She is constantly talking about her favorite band member, Jimmy, as though she personally knows him and how he will think and who he loves.
She is so round the bend for Jimmy and the band that even after she learns about how her fandom friend's real life is crumbling around her, she chooses Jimmy. She abandons her friend to be with this young man she knows nothing about other than the fictional character she has created out of scraps of the real person she's seen through random social media posts and music videos and press clips.
This story has got me thinking about the Heated Rivalry fandom and every fandom I've ever witnessed. It has got me thinking about how fandom reduces actors like Hudson and Connor into fictional characters with no agency of their own. To be used and discarded as we see fit. To get mad at when they fail to live up to unreasonable standards set by people they will never meet and who will never meet them.
Depending on the day they are either the hero of our story or the villain oftentimes occupying both spaces depending on who you talk to. There are moments in the story where the reader is given a glimpse into what it must be like to have so many strangers' expectations thrust upon you whether you want them or not. To suffocate under the crushing weight of adoration and obsession. Just wave after wave of love and hatred.








