Here is a promotional video for Katherine’s new book, “How to meet European men.” I frankly don’t know where to start with this. The insipid premise? The 70s porn soundtrack? The 7,000 wardrobe changes? The goddamn pink hairbow? Or what about “Dr. Frenchie” who gets promoted to a comparison with Lance Armstrong because he rides a bike (she’s “chillin’ by hers”) and to Einstein because he studies people who have heart attacks in pools? It is the death of feminism, it is. The one thing I can say in favor of it? She defines the Balkans as part of Europe.