We
like heroines. We like them in action films, dressed head-to-toe in spandex,
with sleek hair and prepped faces. Preferably holding a rifle, portraying an
atypical, badass, black-belt female, only she must stand a bit behind the male
protagonist, the real hero, the one who’s risking it all to save the world and
get the girl. We watch these films and, whether we are male or female, we
moviegoers identify with the male protagonist, the real fighter, the evolving
character that the story is all about (Mulvey). Regardless of how many bad guys
the heroine shoots in her spandex glory, and regardless of how much we get to
watch her run, and see her look at the true protagonist with her wanting,
beautiful eyes, we only turn to the heroine, the secondary character, for her
“to-be-looked-at-ness” (Mulvey).
The heroine of In Time doesn't know any better than to shoot at people unnecessarily after the male protagonist shows her how to use a gun. |
Where
does this leave the females in the audience? With whom are we supposed to
identify throughout such dazzling, original films? Producers make sure that we
can all identify with the male, because the male gaze sells. They help us do so
by directing the camera just this way and that, so that we’re sure to
understand the male’s point of view, and so that, by the end of the film, “what
counts is what the heroine provokes, or rather represents… [because] in herself,
the woman has not the slightest importance” (Mulvey). And so we all, as one
society, take on the role of the male whilst enjoying a cinematic production,
or reading a magazine, or watching women parade themselves down the street
(because, clearly, one cannot question that they walk along avenues mainly to
show off their bodies, to be judged by men and women alike, to be grinned at,
or scoffed at, or catcalled). And while men grow up learning that this is how
they must analyze a woman in all situations, including, say, when former First
Ladies attempt to become president (their pantsuits must be critiqued! ignore their politics!), women learn to do the same to each other, and, naturally, to
themselves. Men watch women. “Women watch themselves being looked at” (Berger).
This is the male gaze.
More
specifically, it is often the white, male gaze. Historically, black women have
not only had to identify with a foreign gender, but also a foreign race. It has
been a step up from slavery, during which they “were denied their right to gaze
[entirely], a strategy of domination,” as they can now look defiantly at white
characters, but it has also forced them to choose between giving up their right
to look and “engaging in [media’s] negation of black representation” (Hooks).
Even contemporary black, male independent filmmakers are representing black
women as objects of the male gaze, regrettably using such representations to
inject “violence [in]to the image” of a black woman. “Responding to this
assault, many black women spectators…[have] looked the other way” (Hooks). It
is this representation (which can be found in most compelling black cinematic
productions, such as Precious, the story of an abused, overweight
African American teenager and her inability to access education) that brings
forth many contemporary disparities between blacks and whites, such as the lack
of media coverage of violence against black women; it is to be expected, and
therefore much less newsworthy than Kim Kardashian’s wedding. These realities
can be countered with the oppositional gaze, the opposite of the white, male
gaze, via independently produced black media. Why are we allowing white, male
filmmakers to represent female blackness? How much has our society really
evolved since the days of Amos ‘n’ Andy?
These
two opposing structures, the male gaze and the oppositional gaze, put women in
an odd place, torn between two radically different ideals: the flawless sex
object and the independent, confident woman. Adolescence becomes a “cultural
schizophrenia,” in which we strive to please our spectators, participate in
consumerism of products that promise to make us more worthwhile of the gaze,
and conform to patriarchy’s expectations of female submissiveness, but also
strive to express our independence, to say that we don’t care what people will
think on the street (Douglas). Women cannot escape. They attempt to fight back,
to make advertisements in which girls “treat men like sex objects,” or glorify
becoming “the first woman who refused to take [a man’s] phone calls.” Yet, “why
should any of us, male or female, be interested in someone who won’t take our
phone calls, who either cares so little for us or is so manipulative?” Why do
we “act as if it were a good thing to be rude and inconsiderate?” (Kilbourne).
Why do we strive to “have balls”?
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This is no more
what it means to be an independent woman than is the heroine dressed in
spandex. It is simply another barrier against equality. In fact, it is worse,
because it is a barrier dominantly built by other women. How can we fight this
looking war if we won’t even stand up for our own side, and instead try to live
up to standards created for males by males? Why do we tell boys to leave the cleaning to us after a
party, because they aren’t “as good at it as we are” and “they’ll just mess it
up”? Why do we call each other sluts, and silently smirk at each other’s
outfits on the street? Why do we judge each other so
harshly? Because we can’t become that ideal heroine, no matter how much money
we spend at Sephora. We are not the
enemy. The male gaze is the enemy. Because the male gaze sells.
References
Berger,
John. "Ways Of Seeing Chapters 2&3." Ways Of Seeing. London: British Broadcasting Corporation,
1972. 36-63.
Douglas, Susan. “Where the Girls Are:
Growing Up Female with the Mass Media.” Three Rivers Press, 1995. 3-20.
Hooks,
bell. "The Oppositional Gaze." Black Looks: Race and
Representation. Boston: South End
Press, 1992. 115-31.
Kilbourne, Jean. "The More You Subtract The More You Add Cutting Girls Down To Size." Can't Buy My Love: How Advertising Changes the Way We Think and Feel. Touchstone, 1999. 128-54.
Mulvey,
Laura. "Visual Pleasure and Narrative Cinema." Film Theory
and Criticism: Introductory Readings. NY: Oxford UP, 1999. 833-844.
Why are we allowing white, male filmmakers to represent female blackness?
ReplyDeleteThat's a great question. I love that you put that in your post! As a black woman, I've asked myself similar questions. But I feel like we are allowing white (male) filmmakers to represent (female) blackness because we haven't reclaimed it for ourselves. We haven't conjured up the necessary dialogue or made valiant efforts to change this. We (black women) have to redefine what it means to be black and a woman, then we have to shoot that definition out into the universe. Through literature, media, art, etc. In my opinion.
I have thought of the male gaze in ads and in movies in the sense that they always win the "hot chic". But when you bring up the fact that there are no female heroes and if there is one, she is secondary to men, things suddenly are made so clear how dominating the male gaze really is. I've heard people say this before, that the million words to call a girl a slut must have been invented by woman themselves because we are constantly judging each other. Though I agree, I don't doubt that if it were true, the main source is the male gaze. And it is true that we sometimes tell men they can't do certain things because they are men. Like how to be sensitive, loving, how to clean, cook. We always put them down for it and yet we get so offensive when they put us down by saying we're not good drivers, we can't play sports, etc. But this is also to be blame on the media. In Beauty and the Beast of Advertisement brings up the idea that media depicts the role of housewife. How they are obsessed with cleanliness, or are otherwise sex objects. Nothing more. And yet, when women break out of the role of passiveness, they're still objectified and degraded to be less than men.
ReplyDeleteThank You for making me realize that even though we see heroines in films, they are usually the secondary character. I see it, but I never questioned it, now I'm questioning it, I'm using the oppositional gaze. Now that I think about it the heroines in Charles Angels still have to answer to a male superior, the pink ranger is never as powerful as the red ranger (why does the girl have to be the pink ranger?). Why do female characters, even tough, bad-ass assassins have to submit to the male protagonist and end up being the damsel in distress or the trophy. Men and women watch these films and get the idea that women always need saving, even the strong ones. This is why the male gaze has even conditioned women to look at other women with the male gaze.
ReplyDeleteGlad you used Betty, she's AWESOME!