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I have a theory. A theory about why skinny, bordering on androgynous, is held up in the fashion world as the ideal, and yet the rest of the world haven't protested any more loudly since, for most women, such a figure simply isn't a viable option. But many girls have such a figure during childhood... and then they grow up. They thought they knew the rules of the game, and then their bodies went and changed on them. And with those changes came increased self-consciousness about their appearance I'm not saying this very well... but I'm not saying that every woman secretly wants to look like she's 11. Not every girl is skinny at 11, and not every 11 year old wants to be skinny - not if skinny is equated to figure-less. And of course, not every 11 year old is free of self-consciousness. This is a vague theory if only because people all have different body shapes at different points during their life, and how they feel about it all can be different for different people. However, I wonder if there is some sort of subconscious appeal of slim figures because it, on some level, it reminds many - not all - women of a time when they were less self-critical, less self-conscious. A time before the rules changed.
Why has the media been able to sell "slim figures = the ideal" to us? Why, when women stand up and say, "No, people have different bodies and different ideal body shapes, and this doesn't mean anyone is unhealthy or unattractive!" does the ideal still persist so? And if we're complicit in it, why are we? What is it about that ideal that resonates with us? Hence my theory. I don't think it explains everything, but I wonder if it feeds into everything else... ~ << earlier | later >> |
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need (lyrics by cindy morgan)
over the rainbow / inside of me 'cause I'm not the strongman I am the one in need if I were a circus / traveling around would I be the high wire / or the one falling down? to show you the real me / is the hardest of all should I stay silent / or risk the fall? 'cause I'm not the strongman / I am the one just who I am / and just who you see a strange contradiction/ won't let me be |
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