• 8May 07

  A Nice Weekend (To Make Will Happy)

  Will and I went down to Margaret River for the weekend, to celebrate our six month anniversary. Six months... it feels like it's (largely) come to easily. I didn't realise relationships were meant to come so easily. I didn't realise being with your partner was meant to make six months feel like six weeks. I didn't realise your partner was meant to be your best friend.
  
  But listen to me, I'm sounding like a woman in love. Which is so not me. I'm a cynical feminist critic, for Christ's sakes!
  
  Anyway, so we went down to Margaret River, which is apparently one of the most well-know wine regions in the world. (For those of us who live in that backwater known as Perth, it's a three hour drive. Ah, the old cynicism. I feel better.) We had a good time.
  
  Oh, who the frack am I kidding? I had a great time. Although I'm not sure how much of it was to do with being surrounded by places which supply alcohol, cheese and chocolate (my three favorite things, in that order) and how much of it was being with Will and getting to do stuff with Will which we both enjoyed and getting to sleep in his arms.
  
  Oh, again, who the frack am I kidding? It was all about Will.
  
  So Will, I hope you're reading this. I started this post as an obliging mention of our weekend away that was secretly meant to be a feminist rant and you ruined all my efforts and...
  
  Oh, who the frack am I kidding?
  • Posted May 8, 2007 6:01 pm PT
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• 8May 07

  In Dreams

  Had a bizarre dream a few nights ago...
  
  I've been working on three articles for the Terminator trilogy. In my dream, I was in the T3 movie, except I was a social commentator. Basically, I pottered along after the action saying 'this movie sucks; Claire Danes sucks; the TX sucks' (all true, IMHO.) At one point, the TX realised I was there, blasting her competancy, and came after me, abandoning Claire and Arnie-what's-his-name and that-guy-who-isn't-Ed-Furlong to take vengance for me calling her incompentant. So I shut up and hid until she'd lost interest, at which point I started up about the general crapness of the movie.
  
  Funnily enough, this is me in real life. I'm very outspoken and when I realise someone who can ruin my career/position is listening and not impressed, I'll quieten down... for a while... until things seem safer, and I just get opinionated again :p
  
  It amused me, because I must be involved enough with Hathor that these aticles could permeate my subconscious...
  • Posted May 8, 2007 6:00 pm PT
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• 8Oct 06

  THL: Grey's Anatomy

  I'm part of a blog about the portrayal of women in media called The Hathor Legacy, so I've decided to post my articles here as well in the hope the site will get a bit more interest generated :p

  "Grey's Anatomy"

  I’ve been watching Grey’s Anatomy lately, and am just about to change channels on account that the shippers have grabbed this show by the teeth and are refusing to let go.

  I should note, that GA has some good characters, and one day I’ll get to detailing them. Yang is delightfully cynical, brutally honest. Bailey is a brilliant tyrant who uses bullying to separate the wheat from the chaff. Addison has is a gifted and caring doctor, and has the potential to be the same as a mentor. Izzy has the potential to be a gifted doctor, partner and mentor, if she ever gets over caring too much.

  But what drives me to write this post is Meredith Grey, the titular character. Meredith is a medical intern who had an affair with an anonymous man, who, oops, turns out to be her resident, Derek Sheppard. She wants to keep her distance, but he pursues a relationships, which she succumbs to.

  So far, I could understand. Woman has one-night stand, realises one-night stand is actually her boss. Tries to rebuff him, but too much chemistry exists for her to be bothered.

  Except then he turns out to be married. She calls on him to choose between him and his wife Addison. He chooses Addison. She is devastated.

  Even then, I understood. To be looked over for another woman – and an older woman – that’s a blow to the ego. But you get over it.

  Someone didn’t tell Meri that. She’s still moping. She alternates between telling Derek ‘I miss you’ and ‘I’m over you’. They have contrived pre-kiss scenes where one looks away at the last moment.

  I didn’t mind Meredith refusing to get over Derek. I minded that we never see the Dereks of the world refusing to get over the Merediths. I minded that the shippers took up the cause, like the fact that he was MARRIED was little concern. I minded that shippers – mostly women, I presume – were fully prepared to paint Addison as The evil cow when she came across more as a competent doctor, a giving mentor and wife who had made mistakes but was trying hard to make up for them. I minded that the shippers squeed over every inappropriate moment between Derek and Meredith.

  I minded that shippers were encouraging, and therefor perpetuating the idea that it’s OK for fidelity to be a virtue ONLY if it’s OTP. I minded that the shippers were, through the same logic, perpetuating the idea that it’s OK for a woman to mope and mope and mope about an affair turned sour, especially without any examination of the fact that said woman (or person) has some deeper issues.

  Is such a contrived, tacky meant-to-be-OTP storyline what they really want for themselves? Shouldn’t they have a bit more self-respect then that?

  • Posted Oct 8, 2006 7:33 am PT
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