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Anyway, the point is, I had been avoiding watching Girls since a friend introduced it to me a year and a half ago.
I kind of forgot about it, until recently when my sister started watching the series and re-recommend it to me. It still took me about a week to do it, but being bed bound due to illness gave me no more excuses. I clicked play on that first episode, and that was it. Four days and two and a half seasons later and I'm hooked. I love it.
I love Hannah, I love the quirky storylines, I love the humour, I love how relatable the characters are. In short, it’s just great.
It was towards the middle of Season 2, however, when I found myself becoming mildly irritated during one of Hannah’s naked scenes. I couldn’t really pinpoint why until, to my absolute disgrace, it dawned on me that it was because of her ‘unconventional’ body.
I was suddenly outraged at myself that such a feeling had even entered my mind, no matter how involuntarily it was. I’m all for feminism and female empowerment (hence the name of my blog being a bit of a tongue-in-cheek take on Urban Dictionary’s explanation of ‘girl brain’) so I began to question how, considering my own personal values, I had come to this subconscious conclusion.
Is it that drilled in to today’s generation that women are meant to have perfect bodies? Are we so used to seeing skinny, no-fat-anywhere types gracing our television screens that we are insulted by seeing any other shape and size? If so, this is something I find extremely worrying.
I applaud Lena Dunham for her bold, bare-all approach in Girls. Having come under an abundance of criticism (cough New York Post cough) for her body she has persevered and challenged societies perception of what a woman’s body should or shouldn’t look like.
Because some women do have a big bum and small boobs... :)
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