Itâs the 21st day of the [partial government shutdown]( and things ⦠do not seem to be [anywhere close to resolved](. The biggest victims of [Senate Republicansâ refusal]( to vote on bills to reopen the government are, as is so often the case, [low-paid workers and already poor families](, as well as the furloughed government employees who have experienced a [chain reaction of events with devastating financial consequences](.
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â[Rebecca Jennings](, culture reporter at The Goods
Competition has Flywheel and SoulCycle spiraling into an identity crisis
[Spinning class](
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At the end of December, users of the popular cycling class Flywheel received an email in their inboxes with the ominous subject line, âAn Announcement From Our Co-Founder.â
In the vague note, CEO Ruth Zukerman wrote that she will be stepping down from the company, citing a move to undisclosed future endeavors after nearly a decade of cultivating Flywheel into the boutique fitness behemoth it is today.
âAs an entrepreneur and creative individual with a thirst for growth, my reflection this year led me to realize â with a heavy but excited heart â that itâs time for my next adventure,â she wrote. âI know I am leaving you in the best hands with the most talented instructors who have all been trained and nurtured under my method both technically and philosophically.â
Internally, the shift had been a long time coming. In recent months, Zukerman â who also co-founded SoulCycle and played a significant role in the rise of the modern cycling movement â had reportedly been relatively hands-off while promoting her new book, Riding High: How I Kissed SoulCycle Goodbye, Co-Founded Flywheel, and Built the Life I Always Wanted. In her book, Zukerman is vocal about her strengths in the idea conceptualization part of entrepreneurship, but less so in the nuances of running a company from the business side.
Zukermanâs departure is just one piece of a picture thatâs forming about the future of boutique classes. While some analysts predict that the [spinning bubble is about to burst](, it seems instead that cyclingâs juggernauts are facing a period of readjustment. As consumer demand shifts away from the concept of in-studio luxury spin classes â opting for the convenience of at-home cycling programs like Peloton and cheaper, less amenity-laden classes â Flywheel and SoulCycle are being forced to do some soul-searching of their own.
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The retro piece of exercise equipment my parents couldn't give up
[Abdominizer](
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In the 1990s, when my family and I lived in the United Arab Emirates, a revolution of sorts came to our TV, all the way from Atlanta: CNN, which ushered in Larry Kingâs suspenders, grainy footage of the Gulf War, and a solemn-looking Wolf Blitzer as a soundtrack to the dinner table. But it also brought a bizarre invention to my 7-year-old life, through an infomercial: the Abdominizer.
I was no stranger to the lure of advertisements. My father worked in market research, so I sometimes got an early look at what was about to hit supermarkets â very exciting products like flavored puddings, not-so-exciting products like nonalcoholic beer.
And I was a sucker for anything advertised on TV, once dragging out all the towels in the house to recreate a fabric softener ad featuring a kid flopping onto a pile of fluffy towels. One of my most memorable tantrums as a child was in an ice cream shop â because the three scoops on my cone werenât in the same order as in the display. (I maintain that this was a valid complaint.)
But the Abdominizer (sometimes styled âAbdomenizerâ) ad was markedly different. For one, it was long and seemingly realistic, and instead of a gimmick or cutesy family scene, it was demonstrating something Iâd never seen before, a way of exercising that seemed far from conventional. Of all the odd things weâd started seeing on CNN â from blonde bouffants to battlefield updates â this was the strangest.
The Abdominizer was a newfangled piece of exercise equipment, an electric blue contraption shaped like a rib cage that promised rock hard abs. The models in the infomercial used it effortlessly, âabdominizingâ their way to a flat stomach by doing sit-ups with the contraption for support. It looked like a genius proposition. And then it came to stores and my father decided to get one in an attempt to reduce his belly fat.
It was the same Abdominizer, straight out of the television screen and now in our home. For the first few weeks, we admired the box. We showed it off to guests. We all tried out the Abdominizer for a few minutes. There were fleeting moments of gratification when the infomercial aired on TV and weâd drag it out to compare.
But its appeal faded almost instantly. My sister and I tried using it as a sled, an unsatisfying experience in a carpeted apartment. The Abdominizer was eventually shoved under a bed and moved with us from country to country. A few years later, my parents decided to move back to their native Pakistan, so off we went, to my grandmotherâs home in Lahore, while our boxes and furniture went into storage. We then moved to the city of Karachi, and over the years, weâve lived in a succession of apartments across the city, moving to limit commutes and expenses. The Abdominizer traveled with us everywhere, but it remained near-forgotten, unused and unloved.
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