mrsronweasley: (Oppresed by the patriarchy)
mrsronweasley ([personal profile] mrsronweasley) wrote2008-08-06 02:05 pm

A Rant of My Own.

So, okay. I read this today, and it kind of infuriated me. It went in tandem with this, which infuriated me MUCH less.

Let me explain.

See, okay. The second link talks all about a similar kind of character – a woman they dub "Manic Pixie Dream Girl", whose only lot in her character life, it seems, is to inspire and bring back to life romantic men who may have lost their way. We’re talking about Natalie Portman’s "Sam" in Garden State, working her magic on Zach Braff, or Kate Hudson’s "Penny Lane" in Almost Famous, or, apparently, any character played by Goldie Hawn in the 70’s. I don’t agree with every example used in this article, but I agree with the general premise: it’s annoying.

Because, here is the thing. The main annoyance of such a character is that she is not imbued with any life of her own. All she is mostly there for is to make the male protagonist happier/better/whole. Which, hi, hello, what? The best way I’ve heard it said actually comes from an unlikely source of intelligence – Jenny from "The L Word". (I KNOW, right?) In one of her (two or three) moments of absolute lucidity during Season 2, she tells her errant roommate Mark:

"It's not my job to make you a better man, and I don't give a shit if I've made you a better man. It's not a fucking woman's job to be consumed and invaded and spat out so that some fucking man can evolve."

In other words, it is not a woman’s job to make somebody a better man: it is that man’s job to make himself a better man, and a woman’s whole existence should not revolve around nurturing somebody else. Makes sense, right?

So far, so good, but the link with all the characters is just that: an article about characters and how women are portrayed in the media.

The rant that absolutely infuriated actually name-checked real, live women, and dismissing them as mindless, pretentious drones who have no real purpose in life.

I’m sorry. Come again? How is that anybody’s call to make, much less to generalize in such a hideous and ridiculous way?

How is it okay to completely dismiss a woman’s right to choose who she wants to be, how she wants to present herself, and who she chooses to be with, based on ONE SINGLE STEREOTYPE? I’m not saying all that women are created equal, just like not all men are, but this writer considers herself a feminist. Which is why I did not expect to see what I saw when I read her rant.

Isn’t the definition of a feminist somebody who sees that a woman can and is able and SHOULD be whoever she chooses to be, from career woman, to mother, to artist, to prostitute? And she should be able to define or not define who she is without thought to what somebody else who happens to be different wants her to be. How is that not clear? How is it okay to stomp all over girls who are – hey, in COLLEGE! YOUNG! – still seeing what and who they want to be in life? I DON’T UNDERSTAND.

Help me understand! Am I missing something, or is this rant just completely off-the-wall insane and ridiculous?

Why does she find only one kind of woman acceptable in her eyes, while so many others are dismissed as nemeses who must be put down?

How is this okay?

Her appeal was, I could see, elemental. It was horribly depressing. Once I started looking for them, I could see that Amazing Girls were everywhere.

Backpacking through South America, smoking hash with locals; reading Sylvia Plath in the park; earnestly worshipping Frida Kahlo in museums; dancing barefoot in the rain everywhere. While many are hippies, they are not all, by any means. They come in all nationalities, all shapes and sizes, from earth mother to ethereal. Some are insipid, others lively, some bisexual and others not, some vegan and some merely vegetarian.


Uhm, okay? And backpacking through South America is wrong – why? Or being bisexual? Or admiring Frida Kahlo’s work – what is so wrong with that? WHAT? WHAT?! I don’t UNDERSTAND! I understand being annoyed by pretentiousness, but this goes way beyond that: it negates a whole sector of women who just ARE the way they are. We dump on people who would rather watch reality TV than read a book a year, we dump on people who don’t know who the President is – fine, okay? I don’t agree with their choices, I wouldn’t want to interact with them more than I have to, but to just class everybody as a horrible human being? I just. I don’t GET it.

Hate on pretentiousness – that’s a choice I can understand. I don’t like pretentiousness either. But there are two sides to every story, and there are MANY sides to every person, and to tell a woman that she isn’t worth anything because she isn’t “sharp, mean, opinionated, decidedly lacking in mystery” is – wow. How do you KNOW she isn’t sharp? Or opinionated? Have you met all these people you say you can read?

Argh! I am CONFUSED!

While I completely agree that Hollywood’s one-sided portrayal of such women, even if I do like them some of the time, such as Mila Kunis in "Forgetting Sarah Marshall" (she was a total tool for the dude to get over his ex, but I enjoyed the movie and chose not to care) is ridiculous and the lack of depth imbued in many female characters is a problem, I do NOT see how it’s okay to dump on real, live, breathing women who I am CERTAIN have a lot more layers to them than they’re granted by this woman, and who, I am also certain, have many more things to do than sit and nitpick over a type of woman that they do not embody.

THE END.

[identity profile] spin1978.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
....we dump on people who don’t know who the President is....

I just pretend I don't remember who the current President is, [livejournal.com profile] mrsronweasley. It makes the days pass more easily..... :)

I echo [livejournal.com profile] drlense's comment above, especially regarding the MPDG being a male fantasy and the "Amazing Girl" rant saying more about its author than its subjects. Also, your quote from "The L Word" is also absolutely dead on, and I only wish more men understood the truth in it. There would be a lot less craziness if that were the case. (Of course, I figured out that sentiment on my own a while back, given that I watch "The L Word" on mute, a la Greg House.)

Given the structure of the "Amazing Girl" rant, I am positive one can write variants depending on your sex chromosome pairing and preferences in romantic partners/lovers, at least one of which would make the AG rant author into the object of some poor, maligned ranter's envy. ("How I envied those sharp, witty, brilliant girls who could wrap those aloof, mysterious young logicians around their fingers with snappy conversations, almost as if they were inexorably drawn together even more to each other with every tempestuous debate and fiery comeback. Meanwhile, I was far too soft, too rounded at the edges, too unwilling to stand for such heated dialogue, and lamented that I would never be able to connect with the objects of my infatuation.")

I think it's a matter of being comfortable with one's self - there are certain things that either you can't change about yourself or simply don't wish to change about yourself. You have to take the positive and negative. I could complain about my romantic lot in life, but ultimately, at the end of the day, whoever would deign to tolerate me has to realize certain things about me and me about her (or them, ha!). I think writing a fanfic where I bring up axiomatic quantum field theory is both awesome and hilarious, and surprisingly appropriate. I am probably going to be that weird 87 year old guy who thinks spending a weekend doing tai chi competitions is awesome (since I will mellow out with age, I'm pretty sure of it). And, of course, the opposite will apply. Envy of others doesn't get you anywhere - understanding and accepting who you are is far more beneficial, IMO.

[identity profile] mrsronweasley.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, there is willful ignorance, and then there is the ol' survival instinct. *g*

Given the structure of the "Amazing Girl" rant, I am positive one can write variants depending on your sex chromosome pairing and preferences in romantic partners/lovers, at least one of which would make the AG rant author into the object of some poor, maligned ranter's envy.

AbsoLUTEly, and your example was dead-on and awesome. You guys are all right - a lot of her issues seemed to be with her OWN self, which she didn't even realize, and which made it all the more CRAZY. (Can you tell I'm not letting this one go? Yeah.)

Envy of others doesn't get you anywhere - understanding and accepting who you are is far more beneficial, IMO.

Aaaaaabsolutely. I completely agree with you on that, and raise you an Amen! :D

[identity profile] spin1978.livejournal.com 2008-08-07 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
I can completely understand and am on board with criticism about being annoyed/irritated with the vapid sort of folk who flit from cause to cause without ever really becoming involved at a deeper level, or who simply diffuse through the world without any sort of direction or impetus. But, to be honest (*prepares flame-retardant suit*), the rant dimly reminded me of one of those whiny and annoying "I'm a nice guy, why won't girls like me?" diatribes, except that here, the feisty girl wants the earnest young poet or composer instead of the shy guy wanting the (for instance) cute and outgoing theatre major. Now, of course, had the blogger written it without mention of the boys swooning over the "Amazing Girl" in high school, and the poets and composers in college falling all over themselves for the attention of the "Amazing Girls," it probably would have struck a slightly different chord. It would have been similar - we'd still be thinking that one needs to get over any youthful traumas - but not quite the same.

Because I'm snarky, I am vaguely compelled to note that most of the blogger's problems could have been avoided by simply not hanging out near the English department. A girl walks into the math/physics/chemistry/biology buildings on campus - every male between the age of 18 to 88 in that building will be inexorably drawn to her. Sad but true.