Living dolls

One summer in middle school, I chanced upon a Reader's Digest condensed books volume that contained a treatment of Ira Levin's The Stepford Wives. All you highbrow readers may not know this, but the RD condensed-books treatment not only slices-and-dices chunks of text, it adds in art, just in case you like your chapter books with pictures.

For the Stepford Wives, someone had done a little photography and created before-and-after human-to-mannequin heads for all the women who were killed and replaced with robots. It was nicely creepy, and obviously made an impression on me, because in the past week, I've seen two real-life photography efforts that seem to mirror the desire to replace warm humanity with commoditized perfection.

The first was covered last week in Salon's chick blog with the post "Airbrushing the Baby." I swung by Pageant Photo Retouching to see exactly what all the fuss was about, and got my answer on this page. I prefer the natural look but clearly, there is a market for people who want photos of their children to resemble those ads for dolls that run in the USA Weekend supplement.

Then this morning, I was looking at Valerie Belin's untitled 2003 series, in which she photographed living models to resemble mannequins. Again -- a little frisson of unease when I checked out the pictures. I suspect that Belin's making a statement about the artificiality of "beauty" and how commoditized our definitions are, how ultimately dehumanizing.

But what ultimately strikes me about both is how very female the photo subjects in both sets of prints are. We don't see little boys being retouched to look less human; we don't see male mannequins. In the case of the latter, I would hazard a guess that it's because most people don't regard men as sales accessories to the same degree that women are. It seems that ultimately, to be female in the Western world is to learn how to deal with the fact that your natural appearance is not publicly/industrially permissible in a way that men's natural appearances are. It will be up to you to decide how to deal with that.

Comments

[joshlee]

More freakiness, seen at the Uptown Art Fair in Minneapolis last weekend: http://uptownmpls.blogspot.com/2007/08/uptown-art-fair-2007-mark-sijan.html

[drunken monkey]

I think "eyes replaced" on that photo you linked creeped me out the most. CREEPY. This one is also freaky. They don't even look like people anymore.

[Julie]

Jezebel.com said those retouched children (all girls, ahem) look like Madame Alexander dolls--that's a pretty good description. Without the "real" photos next to them, I would never think the retouched photos were of real humans. *Shudder*

[drunken monkey]

I have now recovered from my shock and can post a (hopefully) coherant reply now.

I think what bothers me the most about those photos is not airbrushing -- though that bothers me plenty -- but the sexual nature of some of them. In some cases, they have added lipstick to babies. In other cases, young girls are already wearing lipstick in the "before" pictures. There is frequent mention of "glamour", and all the kids have a very stylized look that makes me think of Vegas showgirls and grown-up beauty queens. Meanwhile, even the oldest of those children probably hasn't hit puberty yet.

This sexualization of little girls is very creepy and obvious in those pictures, but it's out there in the mainstream too. I was frequently horrified at the clothing we sold for children when I used to work in a department store, and that was five years ago. I'd imagine it's only gotten worse. I think we can have sexual liberation for adult women and still leave children as children, thanks.

Apparently there are pageants for boys too. Yay?

[Polly]

What creeps me out is the whole turning-people-into-dolls idea. Didn't these people ever watch The Twilight Zone? Why would you do that to someone you loved?

[Ex-Monkey Ben]

Appalling. And so tacky. I couldn't imagine doing such a thing to my boy. And I couldn't fathom doing such a thing to a daughter. Simply grotesque.

[Shotrock]

To me, this sort of thing was inevitable once people began seeing their children as accessories, not people. You know, instead of "What does the car I drive say about me?" we now have "What does my child's clothes/toys/school/car/college/appearance say about ME?"