I’ve already made my feelings on “gender politics” clear, but we seem to be back there again, albeit with a different twist, following The Escapist’s rant about Twilight.
Yeah, it’s not a game (last I checked – though there probably is some utter bobbins movie tie-in game that people have politely been overlooking), but we’ll get there in a minute.
Bob Chipman thinks that Twilight is popular because it is the first thing to come along that openly panders to teen female sexuality, so that starved of anything to set those young hearts a-flutter, girls are flocking to these unintentionally hilarious films so that they can lust after Jacob and Edward. All this is, of course, highly disturbing.
I did watch New Moon, and I indeed found it disturbing. Not because of Bella’s suicidal dependence on the simpering Edward, nor because he was both creepy and dull. I found it disturbing because I found out, after spending over two hours watching very gratuitous, slow-motion shots of Jacob running around with his shirt off, that he’s only 17 years old.
I feel dirty. And not in a good way. I mean, all joking aside, whenever some teen actress cavorts around in next to nothing in a manner that suggests she is solely there for the titillation of male audiences, there’s normally an outcry. You know, all that crap about Miley Cyrus poledancing or whatever – I don’t know – I don’t take much interest in these things. Anyway, this is that, but for girls. Doesn’t make it right.
My problem with Twilight, such as it is (actually, I rather enjoyed the film in a so-bad-it’s-good way), is that all of these horrendous characters have no redeeming qualities whatsoever other than their good looks. As far as sending out messages to an already vacuous, overindulged generation, I can think of better.
Chipman dismisses Buffy as “male fantasy” (wait, what now?) when actually it’s human fantasy. Girls want to be Buffy. They want to be fancied by Xander and get with Angel. And they don’t need your permission.

Yes, before Edward there was the similarly brooding Angel, but at least Angel could be funny, instead of the absurdly po-faced Cullen boy. Sexy Spike was outright hilarious. Then there was cute Oz, gorgeous-but-dull Riley, and probably a few other recurring characters I’ve long forgotten about.
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