Close your eyes (do it!) and imagine a music video in which an impossibly good-looking guy vandalizes his cheating soon-to-be ex-girlfriend's most prized possession. Oh, let's say it's a cute little Mini Cooper or something. The three-minute montage consists of the guy growling provocatively about how he really got her good, while displaying quick takes of his artful destruction. Kinda sounds like a controlling, abusive, psychotic, right? Yet, this is a pretty fair description of Carrie Underwood's "Before He Cheats" video. It seems that a sexy young woman who commits a crime of avenging passion is not only appealing, but empowering to women whose significant others are unfaithful, and in turn, all women. Okay, it's just for entertainment, I get it. But, really, ladies, is this what feminism has come to? When did becoming the oppressors free us from centuries of oppression? Carrie Underwood is talented, and I wish she'd resisted the tempation to openly condone a radical, vicious feminista attitude. It really doesn't do us any favors in the journey toward respect, which is infinitely more valuable than intimidation tactics.
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Reverse Sexism
Posted by Nikki at 9:57 AM
Labels: Carrie Underwood, Feminism
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