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Bear with me. I’m going to try to be as coherent as possible, but this subject makes me a tad bit angry. A couple of weeks ago ThomCat suggested I start a thread about modeling and such, but I think the whole modeling thing is just a symptom of other things I’ve noticed.
I just wound up my third year away at college and have spent the last couple of weeks being lazy before I have to do a summer of research in the woods (which is more difficult than it sounds). I’ve been watching the TV (daytime and primetime) and have been reminded why I usually don’t. Two shows in particular stand out: Tiara Girls on MTV and Surreal Life on VH1.
Tiara Girls is a show about these teen girls preparing for a beauty contest, complete with coaches, big hair, and glamorous dresses. Now, I’ve been in a teen beauty contest (no, I didn’t win, which has very little bearing on why I don’t like them) and none of the people I knew there went to all the trouble of hiring walking coaches, speaking coaches, interview coaches, etc to win this thing. And the sad thing is, when one of the girls was given sample interview questions, couldn’t answer who the VP was, what some current events were, or something remotely having to do with knowledge of the news or books. Even sadder, she didn’t understand why it was important for her to know these things for a beauty contest, and seemingly in general. The people on the show, from the girls to their mothers and coaches, were taking it so seriously, you’d think someone was trying to become president of the world. What is this obsession some people have with being pretty as a competition?
Next up, the Surreal Life. One of the members for the season was/had been a Playboy centerfold, Andrea Lowell. For her credit, she’s been trying to explain that she’s more than a just a pretty face, a naked body, or a slut, although elements on the show certainly tried to portray her that way (and some of the cast mates viewed her that way). The thing that stuck with me was on the next to last episode when Florence Henderson told Andrea to aspire to be better (or something of that nature), Andrea stated that she had met her aspirations, which was to be a Playboy centerfold. Excuse me, but that seems to be saying that you're only a pretty face. Kinda contradicting your intent about showing the other side of your personality.
These are just two examples, but they play into a vibe I’ve been feeling from the media for the last 3-5 years concerning women and how they should be. Why is it that a slew of the popular women that people can rattle off the top of their heads are either actors or models? Women who are valued for their appearance and not much else. What is the fascination with modeling—all modeling, not just Playboy and appearance focused professions? Full disclaimer, I HATE, with a passion, the modeling industry. To me, it’s probably done more to fuck up women’s self esteem, than just about anything I can think of. Not to mention the other industries that it has spawned, the massive dieting industry, the cosmetic surgery for kicks industry, and possibly some others that I'm forgetting.
On campus, there are gaggles of students (male and female) who would willingly PAY good money to audition to MAYBE walk down the runway for one of our fashion shows. When I was in HS, being a model was looked at as a reasonable life profession, not even thinking about what the turnover in that industry is. What’s the hook for this industry that could sway girls, and women, from pursuing something tangible (like an education, a business, research, etc) to be basically a slave to your appearance, to have every body part criticized, to have to constantly be some putz’s idea of perfect? Is it the (supposed) glamour of the model’s life, the free clothes, high living? Is that really enough to basically surrender yourself, your body, your personality to be another’s ever-changing ideal?
Now, before I get in trouble, if you’ve done modeling, I don’t hate you, I hate the industry. To be honest, I don’t even think I hate that so much as the position it plays in our culture of pushing, at best, an artificial, airbrushed ideal for every woman on society. If it was just pretty pictures being taken, I think I’d be okay; in fact I like taking pretty pictures and being sexy. :) But back on track, what is the fascination with modeling? I’ve never really understood the appeal, based on all the other negatives that came with it? What possible purpose could modeling serve in the greater scheme of things, nefarious or otherwise? I can think of a few, but I'd like to hear some other thoughts on this.
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