Is This What It’s Like to be a Man?

Manby Erin Bagwell
Founder of Feminist Wednesday
Director of Dream, Girl

There is a little voice I have in the back of my brain that is always talking. Often it’s saying: “Psst. People aren’t going to take you seriously. You’re too young, too blonde, too inexperienced.” When I go into a meeting I stress about what I should wear and how I will be perceived. When I am on the phone I stress about the high register of my voice. The little voice in the back of my brain says “Don’t wear that skirt. It’s too short, it’s too trendy, it’s too cute. He isn’t taking you seriously. She’s isn’t taking you seriously. You have no idea what you are doing. You don’t look like everyone else here.”

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You’re Fine. By Gina Tron Book Giveaway!

GiveawayWe are so excited to announce that our friend Gina Tron, the author of the new book “You’re Fine” has graciously offered our readers a chance to win one of her glorious new books! To enter the contest all you have to do is comment on this photo on the Feminist Wednesday Instagram and tell us who you’re favorite feminist author or book is to be illegible to win. The winner will be selected at random and the contest lasts until Dec 17th! Happy commenting! 

“Gina Tron is not the best person at being a person, which is why on Christmas eve 2010 she checked herself into New York City’s Gracie Square Rehabilitation Center and Psychiatric Institute. This memoir is an account of a self-proclaimed adult low life. It’s a trip down Tron’s cocaine-frosted rabbit hole as she observes the assembly line of broken people (herself included) produced by society, then labeled as incorrigible by failing institutions. She is not a vindicator of the floundering masses, but a stumbling shaman soap-boxing a nihilist spiritualism. Tron reminds us of our undeniable mediocrity; it’s our averageness which manes us human, and our humanity which makes us extraordinary.” – Paper Cut Press

How to Crush Your Kickstarter Campaign

Kickstarterby Erin Bagwell
Founder of Feminist Wednesday

This past summer Feminist Wednesday embarked on the terrifying journey of creating a Kickstarter Campaign to fund our film “Dream, Girl.” This film is a documentary redefining what it means to be a boss by interviewing female entrepreneurs.

In the process we worked like a dog (or maybe in our case a beaver), made a TV appearance, did a monstrous amount of press (Upworthy, ELLE, Washington Post), got a celebrity endorsement, and ended up almost doubling our original goal, raising over $100,000.

I will tell you right now there is no black and white formula for beating the beast that is Kickstarter, however there are some helpful tips and tricks you should be aware of along the way. Please enjoy this list of hints to help you with your Kickstarter! Also, feel free to ask additional questions or share your thoughts in the comments below!

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Why I’m Creating “Dream, Girl”

WhyImCreatingErin Bagwell, Brooklyn NY
Founder of Feminist Wednesday

I have wanted to be a boss since before I can remember. I have always dreamed about owning my own company and building an empire. I like to be in charge, I am decisive and I am wickedly organized.

When I graduated college I started my first company pretty soon after called Lady Bird Productions. Built off a Youtube channel and some film festivals, I freelanced for about a year before I decided I wanted to take the next step in my career and work towards something bigger. I moved to New York City to ultimately be a filmmaker. My dream was to create something impactful and meaningful and my first job in the city was at a production company.

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Musicians We Love: No Nets

NoNets1by Erin Bagwell
Founder of Feminist Wednesday

The first time I saw Sal Mastrocola, the lead singer of No Nets, play music was in a church basement in the Bronx. I dragged my good friend Ashley an hour and a half north of the city to see Sal play the guitar in the band The Astounding. After our extended travels Ashley and I arrived to the venue, which turned out to be an old Catholic church basement filled with high school punk kids. There was no bar, so Ashley and I passed our time waiting for the band to go on by giggling about how we were the oldest people there. Continue reading…