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Weinstock takes
on two films this month, Miss Congeniality
and What Women Want.
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"Miss Congeniality"
directed by Donald Petrie. Starring and Produced by
Sandra Bullock. A Must-See. Funny, irreverent,
feminist.
Ms. Bullock's self-reliant
performance in "The Net" convinced me she could
play a credible action figure. But, in "Miss
Congeniality," she outdoes herself. Since Xena
first graced our TV screens with her unapologetic
attitude and fighting moves, the world has changed.
Gone are the days when women never punched or
kicked on-screen. We have stepped forward to movies
such as this one, where Sandra Bullock's Gracie
Hart wrestles, knees and beats up her macho FBI
co-worker, Eric (Benjamin Bratt). Gracie is a
smart, feisty, no-holds barred feminist who has a
great left hook and comic timing that left me
howling. She uses words like "misogyny," disdains
beauty pageants, doesn't own a dress, and is
pro-lesbian.
When forced to go
undercover in a beauty pageant to save the
contestants from a mad bomber, Gracie has to, well,
transform a bit. In a large swipe at Hollywood,
Producer Bullock shows that it takes an army of
well-trained government cosmetic experts to make
her look glamorous. She screams in agony as they
wax off even the hair on her fingers. They pluck
her eyebrows, whiten her teeth, put green goop on
her face and make her wear stiletto heels she
cannot maneuver. Victor (Michael Caine), a gay
beauty consultant, tries to teach her how to walk,
talk and give up jelly donuts. This is what makes
girls into women and the results aren't pretty. One
of the contestants had been attacked by a professor
and never reported it. Gracie is so incensed when
she hears that she finds a way to teach audience
and contestants the rudiments of self-defense. What
a fantasy!
Though this movie exposes
sexism everywhere (Gracie has all the smarts at the
FBI but is demoted, while the men are promoted and
heard), it does fall short in a few places.
Bullock's character, pre-beauty pageant, is too
extreme - too full of stains and unbrushed hair.
Why not have her be tough, brainy and not a
complete social outcast? Do the moviemakers really
believe that if a woman can't look ultra-feminine
some of the time, she is a filthy, imitation man?
Is it OK for men to take large bites of gooey
donuts, talk with their mouths full, and be all
about the job? Or is it just socially acceptable
for men to act like Neanderthal slobs (they still
get the pretty girls) while women who don't at
least look neat, get no one? Gracie goes from
deriding beauty pageants to feeling chummy with the
contestants. They're just women who want to make a
difference she tells us. That's fine, as far as it
goes. But the movie was more powerful when it
showed us how these pageants cripple women and also
reflect their second class status.
It's great that Gracie is
the big hero in the end. But, it would've been
better, if she'd allowed some of her new friends in
on the action. Instead of the female solidarity we
had begun to see, Gracie is shown struggling to rip
the crown off the winner, imparting the tired old
female catfight cliché. I wish she had been
promoted and toasted at the FBI for her efforts,
instead of winning romance and making a teary-eyed
speech with the girls. At least the romance is only
a few seconds of the flick and Gracie retains her
unsinkable self, even with her makeover. 94% of
"Miss Congeniality" is not standard Hollywood fare.
It's a movie not to miss.
"What Women Want"
directed by Nancy Meyers. Starring Mel Gibson,
Helen Hunt.
Backlash film. A female
director who gives all women a bad name.
Ms. Meyers begins with a
premise of great potential: that a macho, womanizer
can try on panty hose and exfoliating cream, get
electrocuted and wake up, suddenly able to hear
women's thoughts. Mel Gibson's Nick Marshall is
funny and spouts a few good lines. Unfortunately,
the rest of the film is a reactionary travesty.
Somehow it hurts worse, when women peddle misogyny.
Women, we learn, are weak,
trivial and in need of rescuing. And men make
better women than women (remember "Tootsie?"). Nick
overhears women worrying about salads and how to be
noticed so they won't commit suicide. He never
overhears a woman determined to feed the hungry or,
say, overturn patriarchy.
A heterosexual man, we're
shown, can be a good lover only when he can hear
the woman's unspoken needs. Marisa Tomei plays the
lucky recipient, so stunned by Nick's lovemaking
(such a contrast from her former bed-mates) that
she is smitten for life. This may be an honest
commentary on how straight women are short-changed
in bed. However, the movie itself inspires no one
to change. Women allow themselves to be mistreated
but don't wake up and demand better. Their only
hope is for a sexist jerk to become a sensitive
mind-reader. Not likely.
Helen Hunt, whom I
typically like, detracts terribly from the movie.
How could someone as brave as she was in "Twister"
snivel so much? Her Darcy Maguire, a cutthroat
competitor, is hired to head Nick's advertising
division, a position Nick covets. Yet she teeters
around in high heels and tight dresses and doesn't
fight for her ideas or her job. Even when she is
supposedly rescuing Nick, he dips her backwards on
the stair. How can we believe she's the top of her
field? Is Hunt acting helpless and ultra-femme to
"compensate" for her age or to assure us that she
isn't a dyke? Or is this Meyers' touch?
Ultimately, this movie is a
terrifying statement about the token powerful women
in Hollywood. Imagine what it must take for a woman
to make it in this patriarchal citadel. Being smart
but threatening none of the men in charge? Are
women directors in Hollywood less willing to
portray women positively? Is this the equivalent of
untried actresses feeling they must bare their
boobs?
Why else would a female
shrink (Bette Midler) urge Nick to use his new
power to rule the world? As if his straight, white,
male privilege wasn't enough. Why not encourage him
to make the world a better place? Maybe because the
director herself hasn't yet learned to do so.
Still, she did teach me two things: More women
should speak their minds and What women want is to
steer clear of this film.
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