I Feel Pretty, by Abby Kohn
It is easy
to dismiss this motion picture – after all, the public has rated it at just 4.7
out of 10, the critics have not liked it either and the talented Amy Schumer has
been under fire.
The outstanding
comedian Bill Maher has dismissed at least a part of the criticism, which was wrong
headed, focusing on political correctness, which is exaggerating these days
indeed.
Amy Schumer
has explained in an interview that she knows she is privileged to be white and made
some other comments that show her to be a responsible, modest, intelligent,
skilled, creative artist.
Nevertheless,
there is something wrong with the choices made by this comedian…
If Inside
Amy Schumer is brilliant and magical for the most part, Trainwreck and Snatched
come close to disasters, at least in this viewer’s book.
There are
some worthwhile ideas in this project, where Amy Schumer is Renee Bennett, a
young woman who tries to get in shape, tries from the debut of the film to
exercise at the gym, but with some cataclysmic effects.
As the
protagonist enters the gym, it seems that all the subscribers at this Soul
Cycling outfit are champions, their bodies are more than perfect and the rather
chubby heroine appears fat when compared with the rest.
She gets on
the fixed bike, as the other fifty or so club members and they all listen to
the guru, the trainer who comes with her motivational speech – you look in the
mirror and you can be whoever you want to be…words like that.
On a side
note, some of the trainers at the club where we go here are Black Dogs, Pure
Devils like the apparitions in the book by Ian McEwan, ready to beat the customers
– an incident happened recently.
As the
overweight heroine starts pumping, motivated by the energetic, role model
professor of cycling, she destroys the support of her bike, falls with speed on
the ground with a loud thud and catches her hair in the spinning wheel of the adjacent
stationary bicycle.
An employee
of the club comes with water, tries to comfort the injured Renee and offers
from the firm a complimentary bandana, refused by the suffering protagonist, who
stands up finally to face the world.
She applies
for the job of receptionist, in spite of her looks which do not fit the model
of the thin, gorgeous type of woman that we see – soon to be history? – on the
cover and pages of fashion magazines.
The heroine
can do this because she has suffered a transformation, like the ones we read
about in fairy tales where Cinderella is so beautiful and the frog turns into a
Charming Prince.
The knock
on the head has caused a serious commotion and the new girl is sure that she
looks like Naomi Campbell – who acts in the comedy – and the humor should come
from this, plus the educational message.
We pay too
much attention to appearances and overweight women and men can be wonderful,
beautiful people – we need to look at their spiritual sides, consider their
soul and not the fat accumulated on the hips or belly.
Only research
demonstrates that we do not operate in this way, we can first consider Blink,
The Power of Thinking Without Thinking by the genius of psychology, Malcolm
Gladwell.
In this
essential masterpiece, the author demonstrates that we form opinions and take
decisions based on an assessment of about one minute; the high proportion of
very tall CEOs in the top Fortune 500 companies demonstrates the Harding Effect.
Furthermore,
apart from common sense and apocryphal evidence, studies show that good looking
people benefit from lighter sentences when on trial, better jobs, higher
salaries and so much more.
However, I
Feel Pretty tries to make a worthwhile point, although the audience might be
better advised to read The Six Pillars of Self Esteem, by another luminary of
psychology, Nathaniel Branden and get from there the rules and the importance of
being confident and self-assured.
When Snow
White understands she has not changed – just by asking “who are you?” – and she
has the same, old problem with weight, her self-esteem drops to previous
levels, only to experience a new epiphany.
She talks in
public about the need to believe in yourself, to disregard the weight and look
inside, find the beauty within….some would dismiss this and say this is the old
cliché and it is just boring.
Well, maybe
it is.
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