<br><b>Why are women so ashamed of certain parts of their bodies? And why are our feelings about our midsections so hard to navigate? These are the questions that animate <i>My Belly</i>, an unflinching and funny portrait of one woman’s obsession with a seemingly innocent body part.</b><br><br>Hilde Otsby is a critic, a thinker, and an acclaimed author. At the start of <i>My Belly</i>, she is on tour promoting her latest work about the culture and science of memory. As she poses for a photographer from the <i>London Times</i>, she silently worries about how her belly will look on the front page of the Arts section. Later, she realizes how ridiculous this is: she’s being celebrated for an intellectual achievement, and yet all she can focus on is her appearance.<br><br>How did a girl from an academic home, where intellect was always valued more than looks, find herself in this position? As she approaches her 45th birthday, Hilde discovers she’s spent 30 years obsessing