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Whip It!

by Veronica on October 5, 2009 · 0 comments

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I went to an advance screening of Whip It on Thursday night and was so pleased to come out of the theatre with my expectations having been met. To be honest, I was practically giddy afterwards. While the plot of Whip It isn’t necessarily innovative, the movie is still incredibly entertaining and fiercely feminist.

Before seeing Whip It (and before being aware of the rising popularity of women’s roller derby in North America), roller skates brought to mind an image of a 1950s/’60s woman wearing a poodle skirt and skating around serving hot dogs and french fries to patrons at a drive-in movie theatre. Contemporary roller derby has reinvented the roller skate, salvaging the retro coolness associated with this piece of sports equipment and melding it with a punk rock aesthetic and athletically challenging competitive sport that makes current roller derby chicks forces to be reckoned with. Combined with the convention that roller derby players adopt rockin’, tough-girl pseudonyms (Babe Ruthless, Iron Maven, Maggie Mayhem, Bloody Holly), it’s clear that this sport is not for the fainthearted. These girls really can body check.

Whip It showcases roller derby’s legitimacy as a women’s competitive sport complete with requisite athleticism and no-holds-barred attitude. And, while some of the appeal of this movie can be attributed to the hip, retro, punk rock aesthetic that the female figures embody, the roller derby players in the movie are clearly intended to be featured as athletes who kick ass. In fact, at no point in the movie did I feel that the roller derby girls were being displayed for the purpose of male voyeurism (unlike the women in the Lingerie Football League, who act as objects that men can ogle. So gross.).

I do wonder, however, how men figure in the real world of contemporary roller derby.  In Whip It, women certainly play the dominant roles in the movie, but the team coach and the referee are both men, which hints just a little bit at the idea that men are still needed/required to regulate women’s sports. I’m not suggesting that the movie would have been better had women played these roles; I guess I’m just wondering why it ended up this way. And, for anyone who is familiar with women’s roller derby in North America, what roles do men play if any? Presumably, they must make up some portion of the fan base.

And, speaking of fandom, I think Whip It has not only converted me into a fan of women’s roller derby but also reignited my love of ripped fishnets and thick black eyeliner. Now if only I had a pair of roller skates…

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Tavi Williams, The Style RookieA few weeks back, the Guardian had a story on teen bloggers making waves in the blogosphere. Among the young women they covered were a shopping guru named Kristin Prim and a 20-year-old “student confessor” named Angelique. There was also a teen blogger I want to give a grown-up feminist shout-out to: 16-year-old “angry young feminist” Julie Zeilinger and her blog, the F-Bomb (which recently covered one of the axes I love to grind: slutty Hallowe’en outfits).

But the blog that jumped out at me most was 13-year-old Tavi Wiliams’ Style Rookie, which was featured in the New York Times Magazine last year. Tavi blogs with amazing passion and an astonishing breadth of knowledge about fashion–a knowledge that would make even Jeanne Bekker blush. But what jumped out at me most about Tavi’s blog is just how smart it is: she’s a great, funny writer, she offers heartfelt coverage of the fashion shows she attends, and she has pics and videos of herself that exploit her knowledge and experiences of fashion, rather than her body.

Social media tools offers teenage girls today endless opportunities to express themselves and their creativity. Girls who are interested in publishing, writing, photography, making videos, creative audio/radio–and finding an audience for all of this–have so many outlets that old fart Gen Xers like the gals here at Confabulous never had (that’s why we’re making up for lost time!). And that’s what Tavi is doing.

But what’s so great about her is how much she’s doing what she’s doing while still being such a normal little kid! She is a self-confessed “dork,” she has a sensible haircut and her glasses are not unlike the glasses I wore when I was her age. How can you not dig a kid like this?

I can’t embed the video here, but go here to see Tavi talking about what she did with her summer and you’ll see just how irresistibly lovely she is.

How many of us wish we could have been that confident and comfortable with ourselves at that age? By blogging, Tavi will now have a record for the rest of her life of how brave she was/is for not being afraid to be different, for using clothes to express herself and for sharing her passion with the world. She’ll never be able to hide from herself how powerful she is when she’s just being her.

Finally, much propos to Tavi’s dad, the one who chaperones her when she attends fashion shows. I think it takes a certain kind of parental bravery to allow your kid to be herself. It reminds me of a quote I read once by Ellen Page, something to the effect of, “My parents never pushed me and my parents never held me back.” Being able to facilitate your kid’s interests without getting in her way is a freaky achievement of balance, and my hats are off to those who do it. I only hope I can be that kind of parent to my daughter.

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Have you ever lain in bed, looked around your bedroom and thought, “You know what this room needs? A shadowy male stalker lurking in the corner.” Well, look no further! It appears that last year’s Twilight movie has sparked the creation of a life-sized decal portraying Edward Cullen’s silhouette and the accompanying phrase “Be safe.” The figure, which retails at $60 US, stands 6′2″ tall and can be applied to any wall in your home. The decal is intended to help you recreate the relationship between vampire Edward Cullen and teenage protagonist Bella Swan.

Okay, so am I the only one who finds this just a little bit creepy? In all honesty, if I awoke in the middle of the night and saw a male shadow lurking in my room, I’d be terrified. I also can’t help but be put off by the phrase “Be safe.” Like, ewww! It not only insinuates that women need male protection but also plays into the twisted notion that stalkers and overly-protective boyfriends/husbands/partners are really only trying to take care of their women.

I wonder if Vinyl Fruit, creators of the Edward Cullen decal, also make a restraining order decal. That’s really what I’d want in a situation like this.

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Car talk for women

by Sabine on July 21, 2009 · 0 comments

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Cars are something I don’t usually get excited about. They’re big, ugly, polluting machines that can directly be blamed for much of the environmental crisis that we’re going through. However, what I get even less excited about are women being discriminated against, including on the showroom floor of a car dealership. So I was really tickled when I heard about AskPatty.com, a website dedicated to women car experts providing information to women care owners and buyers about everything automotive related. Sure, this website isn’t going to change the world, but it can change women’s experiences when they’re stuck on the side of the road with a flat, or facing down the dreaded, “What can I do for ya, little lady?” attitudes at the dealership.

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Woman as Armed, Gun-Pointing Criminals from John PtakAs regular Confabulous readers know, we’re big fans of posting interesting, weird, funny historical images of women–stuff that highlights the social construction of femininity (or, in one of my favourites, of motherhood). But I got a note recently from John Ptak, the guy behind the fascinating Ptak Science Books blog. We landed on John’s radar because of an image from his site that we used a while back. He knows our readers are smart, savvy women and men, and he’s got a question for you about the image up above, there:

“By virtue of having an antiquarian map store I’ve seen many hundreds of thousands of images–probably millions, I don’t know–and the one in this post has given me considerable pause. It is relatively recent (1920’s) and shows a woman pointing a gun while committing robbery (of cigarettes), and I just can’t think of ever having seen an image of a woman pointing a gun while committing a crime. I’d be *very* curious if any of your readers knew otherwise. I pay attention to the images of women as advertising vehicles, and this one seems pretty striking to me.”

So, readers? Any idea about this slightly obscure but fascinating bit of visual culture? Here’s a larger version of the image we’re talking about:

Women as Armed Gunpointing Criminals from John Ptak

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274748989_b5604be3d3_m11Every Thursday, Confabulous’ resident lawyer Tannis A. Waugh discusses the most interesting legal issues emerging in popular culture and addresses your burning law-related queries. Want to contest a parking ticket? Can’t help you. Got a legal question for our in-house LLB? Drop her a line at tannis [at] confabulous [dot] ca. Note: Nothing in this column constitutes legal advice in any jurisdiction and is for information and discussion purposes only.  If you have a legal problem, consult a lawyer in your jurisdiction immediately.

Before I get started on this week’s column, I just want to take a quick moment to say: screw you, California High Court. No, scratch that: screw you, california high court. You suck so much, you don’t even get capital letters.

On May 26th, 2009, the california high court upheld the same-sex marriage ban as a result of Prop 8. I guess I’m not really surprised, given that it was a referendum of sorts. There has to be a measure of respect for that–even if it is hateful, bigoted and anti-human rights.

When assy decisions like this occur, which amount to a step back for human rights, it makes me sad and I lose a little bit of respect for humanity–or the lack thereof in california. As a silent protest, california will no longer get a capital letter from me until the ban is rescinded. I can’t do much, but I can do that.

Now, back to our originally scheduled post.

Bunghole Liquors

Yes, you read that right. It says “Bunghole.” This sign hangs outside of a real business in Salem, Massachussetts called Bunghole Liquors. It is a real business. In fact, they have two locations in Salem. I would have liked to have purchased some products from Bunghole Liquors, but unfortunately, they were closed when I was there on a recent trip.

Bunghole Liquors is even funnier if you say it out loud. Try it. If you’re like me and didn’t get it even when you said it aloud, think about how it sounds: bunghole lickers. That’s right. It’s a whole new level of awesome.

Q: What does this have to do with law?

A: While note exactly a sexy legal topic, why not take this opportunity to talk about censoring in the context of business names?

Q: How does registering a business name work in a province like Ontario?

A: As a registered business myself, I have some direct experience with this (but not with the censors–Tannis A. Waugh, Barrister and Solicitor doesn’t appear to be obscene in any language). All you have to do is apply for a master business license, but you are then subject to the guidelines of the license. Let’s see if Bunghole Liquors would pass the test in Ontario, shall we?

Guideline #1: When choosing your business name, remember that certain words or expressions cannot be used.

The ruling: Words or expressions, in any language, that are obscene or objectionable in nature. Hmm…yes, I think Bunghole Liquors would lose its license on this one alone. Ruling: guilty.

Guideline #2: Words that imply the business is a different type of organization. For example, you may not imply that a sole proprietorship is a partnership. You may not use numbers or words that imply the business name is a corporate number name. Also, the registered name of a business carried on for profit should not contain words that imply it is a not-for-profit organization.

The ruling: Given that the sign appears to suggest offering the service of “licking one’s bunghole,” or asshole, as used in common parlance, I would think that this would also make Bunghole Liquors a deal breaker. Ruling: guilty.

Guideline #3: You may not use the words “Limited”, “Limitée”, “Incorporated”, “Incorporée”, “Corporation”, or the corresponding abbreviations “Ltd.”, “Ltée”, “Inc.” or “Corp.”, unless the word “limited” is used in the name of a limited liability partnership, extra-provinical limited liability company or in the name of a limited partnership formed under the Limited Partnerships Act.

The ruling: Not guilty.

Guideline #4: You may not use the words “Limited Liability Partnership” or the abbreviation “LLP” in the business name unless you are registering an Ontario limited liability partnership or an extra-provincial limited liability partnership.

The ruling: Not guilty.

Guideline #5: You may not use the words “Limited Liability Company” or the abbreviation “LLC” in the business name unless you are registering an extra-provincial limited liability company.

The ruling: Not guilty

Guideline #6: Words that are prohibited under federal or Ontario laws or words that are restricted unless the restriction is satisfied.

The ruling: You’d think this is a sexy mix of words like “motherfucker” and the like, but no such luck. It has to do with words like, “amalgamated,” “engineer,” “college” and “royal.”  Nope, not guilty.

Guideline #7: Words that imply the business is connected with the Crown, the Government of Canada, of a province or of a territory, a municipality, or an agency of the Crown, government or municipality, without written consent of the appropriate authority.

The ruling: Well, given that there’s a lot of brown-nosing that goes on in government, this could potentially be applicable, but if I were the solicitor acting for the business owner, I would argue that there is a distinct difference between licking one’s bunghole and sticking one’s nose in said bunghole.

Guideline #8: Names of individuals may not be used unless they have or had a material interest in the business activity and have given their written permission. If the individual is deceased and his or her name is used within 30 years of the date of death, the written consent of the estate or the estate trustee (i.e. the executor or administrator) must be obtained.

The ruling: I’ve never met a Mr. or Ms. Bunghole but I sure would like to. Not guilty.

Q: So, how did this happen in Salem? How the heck did this make it past the censors?

A: I have an untested, uninformed theory on that. If you were deprived of watching South Park and Beavis and Butthead when you were younger, perhaps you are unfamiliar with the slang definition of “bunghole.” Maybe you think “bunghole” still retains its original definition: a hole in a cask (or large barrel) of liquor through which liquor was poured. (I had to look that up.  I’ve never used the word “bunghole” in this context). It would make sense to name a liquor store using this reference because it actually pertains to liquor.

If you were a silverback-type of cenor–over the age of 50 who sees the world in black and white, with no room for nuance or humour or puns–you might take the word “bunghole” pretty literally by its dictionary definition. After all, this kind of literal approach that censors take is how a lot of dirty stuff works its way into popular culture.

I recall reading an article by the creators of South Park, Matt Stone and Trey Parker, preceding the release of the movie, “South Park: bigger, longer and uncut” about how some of the jokes that they felt were fairly benign were cut but the references that would be obscure to the average silverback but perfectly clear to anyone under 30 were not cut out to avoid the NC17 rating. There’s a reference here to this being the case regarding the title (but there is some controversy as to whether that actually happened).

So the moral of my lady lawyer post appears to be that if you come up with an obscene phrase that is obscure enough to get past the silverback, you may indeed register a business with a dirty, double-entendre kind of name.

But really folks, I wouldn’t recommend it.

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picture-18Remember when we first told you about the not-so-subtle “mow the lawn” television spot that was running in the UK? Yes, the one featuring dainty women stroking pussies (er, CATS, I mean) and making puns about shaving your pubes (”All that’s let for me to see are two-lips [tulips] on the mound!”). Need your memory refreshed? Go here.

Well, an eagle-eyed reader has spotted a similar kind of pube-shaving advocacy campaign over at the Gillette site–but this time, it’s for the menfolk. And lest you think body shaving is just for gay men, Gillette is here to let you know that the ladies like a smooth man, too. Everywhere you go on the body shaving portion of the site, you’ll find sexy young women oogling a dude wearing a towel. This is all to underscore Gillette’s pube-shaving message (and what a vital one it is): “Trees look taller when there’s no underbrush.”

Here’s the instructional video for how to shave your balls:

Promises of enhacing one’s sex appeal is the oldest trick in the advertising book, of course. Preying on men’s feelings about the size of their organs is a great way to lure them into buying razors. But what struck me the most about the difference between the campaign aimed at women and men is that the men’s vid is precisely instructional. The threat of accidentally cutting your scrotal sac while shaving is totally cringe-worthy–but I kinda feel the same way about the razor slipping while you’re cleaning up the ladyparts. Yet men need an instructional video? Is that because shaving (along with all other feminine activities, like cooking and child-rearing) are suposed to come naturally to women?

Perhaps the other significant difference is that, so far, the vid on the Gillette site is just that–a video on a website that men may find when researching this delicate issue. But the UK ad was, presumably, an ad that ran on television. It points to the fact that women eliminating or significantly reducing their pubic hair down to a lovely little landing strip is an acknowledged part of public discourse. For men, “mowing the lawn” is still part of a gay sub-culture–though this is now obviously changing, since someone can make more money if more men start doing this (and from the sounds of the comments over here at the Minneapolis City Pages, more men are doing this).

What do you think of this video? Is Gillette providing an important service for men by offering this kind of info? Or are they capitalizing on the lengths (ahem) men will go to to enhance their packages? And is this evidence of men being subject to the kind of pressures for the perfect body that women have long undergone?

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After 68 years of simultaneously dating 2 women, Archie Andrews has decided to ask one of the Riverdale girls to marry him. But which will it be? The sweet, blonde, girl next door, Betty, or the affluent, brunette vixen, Veronica? Well, it looks like nice girls finish last, since Archie will be proposing to Veronica Lodge in the comic book’s 600th issue, which is set to arrive in stores on August 19 and newsstands on September 1.

Given that the feud between Betty and Veronica has been going strong since what feels like the beginning of time, I was actually surprised to hear that Archie would be settling on one of the two iconic ladies. Isn’t part of the allure of the Archie Comics the ongoing storyline that pits the homespun Betty against the sassy Veronica? Isn’t Archie’s entire character based on his incurable dithering? Although I personally grew tired of the stereotypical characterizations of Betty and Veronica and their incessant cat fights, I’m not sure what the comic will be like once the battle for Archie is no longer being waged. (Why either girl would settle for Archie anyway is a whole other story.)

Not surprisingly, fans of Archie Comics have very strong opinions about the upcoming marriage proposal. And, according to a Globe and Mail story, relationship experts believe that whether you think Archie should choose Betty or Veronica indicates your overall view of marriage and relationships. Those who vote for Veronica are idealists while Betty backers are traditionalists.

But, while many people tend to pity Betty as the underdog and laud her for her sweet and homely qualities, I kind of wonder whether Veronica has been unfairly maligned for all these years. When I used to read Archie Comics during my childhood, I mostly sided with Betty. No matter how hard she tried, her honest, good-natured persona always seemed to lose out in the end. More recently, however, as I perused a few issues of the series, I realized that the adult me has grown to favour Veronica. Sure, Veronica can be a bit nasty and shallow at times, and her capitalist, rich-girl tendencies are less than appealing, but I can’t help but applaud Veronica for her self-confidence. Veronica isn’t worried about being a bitch when push comes to shove. Unlike Betty, she refuses to be a door mat. Veronica is stylish, shrewd, and doesn’t put up with Archie’s nonsense. She may have a few flaws, but she knows who she is.

Ultimately, the Veronica-Betty dichotomy is outdated. These two female characters reflect a 1950s sensibility that should no longer resonate with women today. Instead of having to choose between blonde or brunette, nice girl or mean girl, homely or stylish, sweet or sassy, I think it’s time to come up with an amalgam of these two girls–someone who can bake a delicious chocolate chip cookie, be a nurturing mother, speak her mind, and wear a killer stiletto heel when heading out for a night on the town. In the end, that’s who Archie should marry.

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A model displays lingerie maker Triumph Internationals new Konkatsu Bra, literally meaning marriage hunting bra, during an unveiling in Tokyo May 13, 2009.  REUTERS/Yuriko Nakao

Blogs are abuzz with news that the Japanese arm of lingerie maker Triumph International has unveiled a new bra with special “features” for women looking to wed.

The Kontaksu (literally meaning “marriage-hunting”) bra features a countdown clock; if an engagement ring is inserted into a slot on the bra, the countdown stops and a Felix Mendelssohn’s “The Wedding March” plays in tinny digital tones.

Triumph spokeswoman Keiko Masuda tells Reuters the bra, which is not for sale, “would suit modern Japanese women who are no longer content to sit and wait for a potential husband to approach them.

“‘Japanese women are becoming more aggressive than men, working actively to make marriage happen, whereas in the past it was men who led women toward marriage,’ she said.”

Er, score one for feminism?

No word on what happens if the date passes without a ring being inserted. Perhaps it plays Joan Jett’s Spinster.

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The slate of manly ”blockbusters” arriving in theatres as of late and, of course, featuring seriously sad or limited female characters make for very depressing viewing for those among us looking for some iota of gender balance in our action flicks. Gah! Why can’t there be more women? And, when will the ones who are there, many of whom can be otherwise fairly fabulous in their novel or comic book form (though, in the latter, still a little too boobed out and scantily clad), stop being so sucky when they hit the screen? Sigh.

Maybe the little ponies will change things…

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