Ah Winona Ryder. I like her as an actress. She chooses interesting material which allows her to be both ethereal and solid at the same time—a rare thing. I did not see Girl, Interrupted when it was first released. There was a lot of buzz about it, especially the breakout performance of Angelina Jolie, but I just wasn’t interested at the time. Having just watched it, I can say it would not have been a good film for me to watch at that period in my life, but it is an interesting film with a truly powerhouse performance by Ms. Ryder.
Were things really so repressive for young, wealthy, white women in the 50s and 60s, or are films like Girl, Interrupted and Mona Lisa Smile exaggerating the situation? This was a time of great prosperity for North America, with new appliances and amenities out the yin yang. There were greater job opportunities for women, and while it was expected that the husband was the sole breadwinner, and all married couples would have children, it wasn’t such a bad time to be living. So why does every depiction of a 50s or 60s woman have her struggling with ennui, frustration, covert alcohol and prescription drug abuse? If this is really what was going on in suburbia, how in the hell did most women of the time have relatively happy homes, with pretty well-adjusted children? If this is the kind of life Susanna was trying to avoid, how is it she was placed in a mental institution?
Above all, why are these portrayals celebrated? Is it because we like to see suffering by people who would otherwise appear to have it all together (schadenfreude)? Or is it because, deep inside each of us is a misfit, and when we see other misfits struggling, and usually succeeding, our compassion and empathy makes us more human than ever before?
VulcanNonibird said,
June 8, 2010 at 2:47 pm
I became a Winona Ryder fan with this one. I watched in cinema but only by accident – so I didn’t get all the Angelina Jolie hype. And even if Angelina’s perdormance was great it is truely Winona’s masterpiece.
I would never see myself with Schadenfreude over a movie and topic like this. My grandma was in hospital (RIP) regulary after she had a breakdown after WW2. There’re stragne worlds those hospitals – more so if you visit as achild as I have. I think they got the atmosphere in the movie very well. And the story is uplifting in the end – plus great performances all over.
jeopardygirl said,
June 9, 2010 at 2:26 pm
Vulcan, I can appreciate that. I think I wasn’t pointing out the patients of the institution as the victims of schadenfreude, per se, but more the depictions of upper- and middle-class white women of that time period. I’m sorry to hear your grandma had such a difficult time; my great-grandfather was gassed in the trenches of WWI, and his life was a very challenging one afterwards, too. I suppose I’m lucky to have escaped any serious mental trauma in my life.