So how did you celebrate
International Women’s Day? For those not in the know, it’s observed in
countries around the world every March 8. Though International Women’s Day had
its origins (back in 1909) among leftwing working women in New York City, it
was enthusiastically adopted within the Soviet bloc in 1917, following the
Russian Revolution. In 1975, the United Nations formally recognized it as a day
on which to honor women and the international movement against sexism. And in
SoCal it’s gradually starting to become a time for protest marches and rallies.
Me? I spent the day thinking about the Bechdel-Wallace Test.
Whazzat? Well, it all started with cartoonist Alison Bechdel and her friend Liz
Wallace. Bechdel, who has recently been represented on Broadway by the
Tony-winning musical, Fun Home, for
years published a feisty comic strip titled “Dykes to Watch Out For.” Back in
1985, one of her strips, using an idea she credits to Liz Wallace, showed a
woman insisting, “I only go to a movie if it satisfies three basic
requirements. One, it has to have at
least two women in it. Who, two, talk to each other about, three, something other than a man.”
Out of that germ of an idea came the so-called Bechdel Test,
as a way to judge which movies can boast a valid recognition of the female
gender. When applied to contemporary Hollywood, the results can be startling.
Naturally, most superhero movies don’t pass the test. But neither do a fair
share of prestige pictures.This becomes clear when we look at the nine movies
nominated as candidates for the Best Picture Oscar. Only one, Hidden Figures, truly adopts a female
perspective. Both Hacksaw Ridge and Hell or High Water are pretty much
female-free. La La Land has an early
scene featuring Mia and her three roommates, but what’s on their minds is going
to a party and meeting guys. Lion, Fences, Manchester by the Sea, and Moonlight
do contain meaty female roles, but these women exist in support of a very
central male whose problems dominate the film. Then there’s Arrival, in which (as in Jackie and Florence Foster Jenkins) the main character is decidedly female,
but she’s the focus of a story in which she’s played off against a pretty much
all-male establishment. (Unless, of course, Arrival’s
aliens are girls.)
A few nights ago I was lucky enough to attend an American
Cinematheque screening of a classic from 1952, High Noon. Though Golden Age of Hollywood movies often featured the
clash of two powerful women (think All
About Eve), High Noon perfectly
illustrates what the Bechdel Test is all about. It contains a terrific scene
between two strong and diametrically opposed women: blonde and beautiful Amy
(Grace Kelly) and dark and sultry Helen Ramirez (Katy Jurado). The former
projects dewy-eyed innocence; the latter bitter experience. But what exactly do
they discuss? The plight of Sheriff Will Kane, the character played by Gary Cooper,
who is the newly-wedded husband of Amy and has clearly been around the block
with Helen.
Alison Bechdel, whose Fun
Home is currently having a triumphant run in L.A., is the author of not one
but two graphic memoirs, autobiographical comic-strip-style books in which she
reveals the secrets of her family tree through both carefully chosen words and
vivid drawings. Bechdel’s great subject is her relationship—as a daughter and a
lesbian—to her difficult, complicated parents. Her interaction with her mother,
her female lovers, and her female shrinks are an essential part of the mix. I’d say she passes the Bechdel Test
with flying colors.
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