Steel Magnolias' meandering plot about a bunch of *diverse* women living in the South is so loaded with sweetly saccharine chit chat, I developed cavities while watching it.
For some reason, the director wants us to believe that these women are interesting and oh so different from each other, but they are not. They all feel like caricatures made from the same mold: They all think about marriage (failed ones, future ones, fake ones), babies and/or gossip. We never get to know enough about them to understand why they are even friends or if they can act any other way than *cutesy-gossipy* or teary-eyed. Even so, we are led to believe that the characters' interactions are supposedly showing genuine female friendship, which I feel personally insulted by. All the women seem to do is complain about the men in their lives or talk about family-planning. I do get that this is playing in the 80s, and sentimentalities were different then. I don't have to like the film and its implicit message, though. Even in the 80s, women talked about more interesting things, and had higher aspirations and more authentic female friendships than what we see in this film. So, I hate it and I'm not sorry to say so. After all, the director doesn't seem care about how insulting his story actually is. People will come for the cast of big names and stay for the heavy-handed, sentimental kitsch. As long as they pay, who cares if the film is contrived, emotionally manipulative garbage?
Note: the 2 stars are for the delightful costumes and the pretty scenery. Well done, whoever dressed and filmed this.
For some reason, the director wants us to believe that these women are interesting and oh so different from each other, but they are not. They all feel like caricatures made from the same mold: They all think about marriage (failed ones, future ones, fake ones), babies and/or gossip. We never get to know enough about them to understand why they are even friends or if they can act any other way than *cutesy-gossipy* or teary-eyed. Even so, we are led to believe that the characters' interactions are supposedly showing genuine female friendship, which I feel personally insulted by. All the women seem to do is complain about the men in their lives or talk about family-planning. I do get that this is playing in the 80s, and sentimentalities were different then. I don't have to like the film and its implicit message, though. Even in the 80s, women talked about more interesting things, and had higher aspirations and more authentic female friendships than what we see in this film. So, I hate it and I'm not sorry to say so. After all, the director doesn't seem care about how insulting his story actually is. People will come for the cast of big names and stay for the heavy-handed, sentimental kitsch. As long as they pay, who cares if the film is contrived, emotionally manipulative garbage?
Note: the 2 stars are for the delightful costumes and the pretty scenery. Well done, whoever dressed and filmed this.
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