Here comes another goddamn rant
Well, the NYT always manages to put out these provocative articles about gender and modern feminism. I'm just going to ring off a series of quotes that got me hoppin' mad.
The over-sexualized, submissive approach to relationships with men is just disgusting. Careers aren't the only way for women to have successful lives, of course. But if a woman approaches a relationship with the intent of taking a back seat, to get the thrill of being pampered without pampering back, to become a "Maxim girl", then there are serious implications. What happens when these girls age and are no longer attractive to the men they "hooked" while still young? Long-term relationships (and I know that I am of course an expert on this) between intelligent men and women should be built on admiration for personalities and intellectual stimulation, with a physical component of course. Fuck the world.
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Now dating etiquette has reverted. Young women no longer care about using the check to assert their equality. They care about using it to assess their sexuality.
Men, apparently, learn early to protect their eggshell egos from high-achieving women. The girls said they hid the fact that they went to Harvard from guys they met because it was the kiss of death. "The H-bomb," they dubbed it. "As soon as you say Harvard Business School . . . that's the end of the conversation," Ani Vartanian said. "As soon as the guys say, 'Oh, I go to Harvard Business School,' all the girls start falling into them."
But nowadays most young brides want to take their husbands' names and brag on the moniker Mrs., a brand that proclaims you belong to him. T-shirts with "MRS." emblazoned in sequins or sparkly beads are popular wedding-shower gifts.
Moviemakers these days are more interested in exploring what Steve Martin, in his novel "Shopgirl," calls the "calm cushion" of romances between unequals.
In James Brooks's movie "Spanglish," Adam Sandler, playing a sensitive Los Angeles chef, falls for his hot Mexican maid, just as in "Maid in Manhattan," Ralph Fiennes, playing a sensitive New York pol, falls for the hot Latino maid at his hotel, played by Jennifer Lopez. Sandler's maid, who cleans up for him without being able to speak English, is presented as the ideal woman, in looks and character. His wife, played by Téa Leoni, is repellent: a jangly, yakking, overachieving, overexercised, unfaithful, shallow she-monster who has just lost her job with a commercial design firm and fears she has lost her identity.
In 2003, we had "Girl With a Pearl Earring," in which Colin Firth's Vermeer erotically paints Scarlett Johansson's Dutch maid, and Richard Curtis's "Love Actually," about the attraction of unequals. The witty and sophisticated British prime minister, played by Hugh Grant, falls for the chubby girl who wheels the tea and scones into his office. A businessman married to the substantial Emma Thompson, the sister of the prime minister, falls for his sultry secretary. A novelist played by Colin Firth falls for his maid, who speaks only Portuguese.
This makes me both sad and angry. It echoes what I observe in behavior at college. Why can I dream of having a successful career AND a loving family, but a woman can't? What makes us so different? Of course, women have to bear children, and that makes for difficulties. But there's not THAT much time during pregnancy and immediately following where a woman doesn't work. If men would share the burden, there would be no conflict.
A lot of women now want to be Maxim babes as much as men want Maxim babes. So women have moved from fighting objectification to seeking it. "I have been surprised," Maxim's editor, Ed Needham, confessed to me, "to find that a lot of women would want to be somehow validated as a Maxim girl type, that they'd like to be thought of as hot and would like their boyfriends to take pictures of them or make comments about them that mirror the Maxim representation of a woman, the Pamela Anderson sort of brand. That, to me, is kind of extraordinary."
The over-sexualized, submissive approach to relationships with men is just disgusting. Careers aren't the only way for women to have successful lives, of course. But if a woman approaches a relationship with the intent of taking a back seat, to get the thrill of being pampered without pampering back, to become a "Maxim girl", then there are serious implications. What happens when these girls age and are no longer attractive to the men they "hooked" while still young? Long-term relationships (and I know that I am of course an expert on this) between intelligent men and women should be built on admiration for personalities and intellectual stimulation, with a physical component of course. Fuck the world.
