I saw a pre-release of
About Time with my friend Lizzie. We ended up in a conversation with the woman
next to us about Girls and Sex and the City. It wasn’t a positive conversation.
For the record, I tried
really hard to like Girls. Despite Lena Dunham’s talent sa a writer I hate
every character on that show. They are all incredibly self-involved, self-destructive,
whiney, and idiotic. No person I know is acquainted with anyone like them so to
people outside of Brooklyn, they’re not that believable either.
I thought SATC was
overrated as well. These women were doing things in their 30s I know better
than to do in my 20s. Samantha would have all kinds of STDs and major emotional
intimacy issues. I’ve only known one person my adult life that rivals Charlotte
for unrealistic ideas about love and marriage. Carrie spends so much money on designer
items and time in emotionally unavailable men that if she were your friend, you’d
want to smack her.
The woman next to us
said “It’s like they’re glorifying stupidity.” I agree totally.
SATC reinforces the same
stupid stereotypes I wish women would get away from. Carrie spends so much
money on designer shoes and clothes that she can’t afford her apartment. Years
are wasted pining after Mr. Big who was emotionally unavailable. IRL, neither
of these situations would have ended well but where’s the fun in reality?
Better to teach women you can make a man fall in love with you and designer
clothes are more important than rent.
Charlotte firmly
believes in the Park Avenue fairytale and once she thinks she has it, she stops
working for anything else. When that falls apart, she doesn’t have much left. Despite
these major mistakes, she learns nothing. In the second movie she becomes
overwhelmed by her family despite not working and having a nanny. The lesson
here is that you can have unrealistic ideas about love and marriage and you’ll
end up being Mrs. X from The Nanny Diaries.
Girls teaches that you
can be a useless, selfish, and lazy but there aren’t any consequences. When
Hannah gets an ebook deal and is faced with real work and possible success, she
self-sabotages. I found her pathetic but the popularity of the show will
reinforce the behavior.
Emotional stability and
plotlines based in reality must not make compelling television because these
stories keep repeating. In About Time, a woman makes similar mistakes but doesn’t
get off so easily. It broke your heart to watch but I loved that she had bona
fide consequences.
Maybe that’s why I said About
Time was quiet. Every person in the movie was realistic and didn’t act like idiots.
We need more of that on TV. I’m going to back to my genre fiction where women
don’t take crap and kick butt. Let me know when muggle writers start writing
better women.
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