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Sunday, March 9, 2014

Emma Swan—Change Things For Yourself, Because There are No Fairy Godmothers


**Due to recent misinterpretations of some one post from this blog, a disclaimer is now apparently necessary.  If this is your first visit to The Scratched Camera, please read the introductory post and discover, for yourself, that every typed word that follows is unabashedly my opinion and mine alone.  In said introductory post, which, shockingly, I did not simply type up for my own good health, I state that we all read events and characters with our own baggage in mind; no one observes with a perfectly clear lens—hence the name The Scratched Camera.  Therefore, it is completely your will to disagree with any material that follows, just as it is my will to agree and advocate for what is mine.**  ~End, irritating obligatory disclaimer~

Emma Swan—Change Things For Yourself, Because There are No Fairy Godmothers

            Emma Swan may be hesitant to believe, but once you have gained her trust, she would go to any number of ends to protect you.  She believes in very little, other than her own instincts, which, to her credit, very rarely do fail her; this results in a steadfast stubbornness and straightforwardness that permeates through her every action.  It allows her to be loyal to those she cares for, while still maintaining her independent edge. 

            The Pilot of Once Upon a Time designed the introduction of Emma Swan to prepare us to shatter any preconceptions we may have towards her character.  When she arrives, her hair and make-up is perfectly done; she’s in a stylish dress, adorned with an accompanying painfully hindering high heels as she makes her way to what is obviously a date. 

            However, it is quickly made glaringly clear to us that this is not a typical date.  The audience expects a romantic interlude to occur between the couple, which is what the conversation originates as.  Just as quick as it started, the kind chatter is brought to a close as Swan shockingly starts tearing into her date, accusing him of various crimes, which causes him to run. 

            It was her obstructed and awkward gait as she crossed the road that won me over.  Any woman who can openly admit that she hates high heels immediately earns my interest.  Her following display of forethought as we see she has placed a boot on the car was my second sign that this was a character I would quickly grow to love.  Finally, as she jerks the jerk’s head into the steering wheel and mutters her confirmation that she does, in fact, know nothing about family, the character is instantly affirmed in my mind as having a distinct potential as a role model figure. 

            Emma Swan has a very rough side.  She’s suffered a lot of loss in her life, which has developed a defensive demeanor.  This leads to a no-nonsense attitude and a firm belief in herself, if in no one else.  However, as time goes on, and certain characters crack through her hardened shell, we get to see a slight vulnerability revealed in her, which will eventually help to allow the audience to relate to the character on a deeper level.

            Emma’s default setting, however, is defensive, almost antagonistic in her need to argue and be right.  When she believes she knows someone is lying and everyone, as usual, fails to listen to her, she continues to argue until it is typically revealed that she was correct in her assumptions.  The bulk of the first season is spent this way, as Emma insists that Regina is evil, if not necessarily an evil queen, an opinion which eventually proved to be correct.  Again, towards the end of season two, Emma’s instincts don’t let her down as she suspects Tamara of no positive motivations—yet another insistence that goes disregarded until it is proven to be right.

Her defensiveness also leaves very few things Swan hates more than being told what to do—a trait we see plenty of in season one.  Every issued demand from Regina that Emma leave Storybrooke only serves to convince Swan that she’s making the right decision to stay. 

            At first, Emma uses this tenaciousness as her defense for her choice to stay in Storybrooke, as she rebelliously saws the queen’s apple tree to bits out of a vindictive need to continue their war—coincidentally, this is also the very moment that I decided Emma Swan was to be one of my personal role models, as she had the moxy to do what I always wished I had the courage to do.  However, as season one progresses, it becomes clear to the audience that she is genuinely worried about Henry, particularly in his convictions that every townie is secretly a storybook character. 

            As this concern grows, Swan’s intense capability towards loyalty is revealed.  We see it first with Henry, as she grows close to the boy and protects him from his evil stepmother.  However, we also see it develop toward—awkwardly enough—her mother, Snow White/Mary Margaret.  When everyone else abandoned the nun-like schoolteacher and accused her of murdering Kathryn Nolan, Emma was the only one to stay by her side and advocate for Mary Margaret’s innocence.  The Sheriff even goes so far as to seek out Mary Margaret after her escape, agreeing to hide the fact from the rest of the town to prevent any further punishment from coming to her friend. 

            But, therein lies the key.  The moment Mary Margaret became Emma’s friend, the blonde couldn’t help but put her faith in the brunette.  Previous to her arrival in Storybrooke, Emma had faith in no one but herself.  Tallahassee shows us exactly why that is the case.  Emma, young and impressionable, had been quite clingy and dependent upon Neal Cassidy, who she quickly fell in love with.  They debated starting a life together, with the money earned from various crimes of thieving, before August catches up with the pair. 

            August—who is really the one who dropped the ball here, but whatever—convinces Neal he needs to let Emma go, so she will be able to complete her destiny as the savior.  Neal becomes indignant, insisting he can’t simply allow her to take the fall, to suffer the consequences for his stolen watches.  August insists that Emma’s time in jail will straighten her out, get her back on the proper path to hero-dom.  Eventually, Neal caves—far too easily, I think—and allows Emma to go to jail, where she is left alone and pregnant. 

            Emma had trusted Neal one hundred percent.  The very concept of his betraying her hadn’t occurred to her in the slightest, which only makes the sting all the more keen.  She survived jail and, just as August indicated would happen, she developed a very tough exterior, to the point where she trusted no one for the next decade; I suppose you could say his plan backfired, working a little too well.  It is a price he pays highly as season two comes to a close, where he learns that Emma has closed herself off so much that she is unable to even see his wooden leg. 

            However, Neal and August are not solely to blame for Emma’s struggles and corresponding lack of faith and motivation to believe.  Her mother and father, however inadvertently, are still forced to hold some form of accountability.  In Lost Girl, Emma’s life in Neverland becomes increasingly easier once she is able to come to grips with her abandonment issues.  Until this time, she has simply shrugged off the issue, choosing not to focus on the situation or the resounding affect it had on her character.  However, here Pan forces her to acknowledge it, in order for her to find Henry and prevent the same damage from being done on her own son.  Mary Margaret, of course, attempts to defend their actions and her inability to predict the results at the time.  It doesn’t matter, though, as Emma’s suffering at the hands of the system has already done its damage—she may have her parents now, but she spent the first twenty-eight years of her life believing someone had actively made the decision that they didn’t want her, didn’t care about her. 

            This lack of supportive family structure—from both her parents and Neal—has imbued in Emma a belief that she can only trust in herself; everyone else has abandoned her and, therefore, it is simply safer.  An exception is made when Henry crashes back into her life, reinvigorating that strong sense of loyalty the audience saw her apply to Neal.  However, as it’s a decade later, her loyalty can be applied sans the dependence evident in Tallahassee, showing a strong sense of growth for the character. 

            This growth only continues as Storybrooke broadens the group of people she trusts.  By the time she breaks the curse at the end of season one, she has earned the support of the bulk of the town—for evidence of this, see the results for the race for Storybrooke’s new Sheriff.  However, Emma still is, at her very core, a realist.  She’s incapable of believing in magic, until Henry gives her no other option. 

            A Land Without Magic was revolutionary for Emma’s character.  It allowed her to really believe in something for the first time in over a decade.  It allowed her to confess that she did love her son.  Gone are the days of running for Sheriff just to prove Regina wrong, to prove that good can win just by being good, to prove to Henry that she’s worthy of his role as the savior, even if she refuses to believe in the nonsense.  Now, she can be motivated entirely by a desire to keep her son safe and loved.  But, make no mistake.  Emma is still steadfastly stubborn—she shrugs off her mother’s wishes for a group hug, insists on waving her gun around, and scoffs at the possibility of using a sword.  In short, just because she wants Henry to depend on her as his mother, doesn’t mean she loses her own defining sense of independence. 

From Bella to Katniss:  Is Emma a good role model?  Emma Swan is tougher than most females are allowed to be.  Typically, girls are either meant to cry excessively or refuse to cry at all; Emma falls somewhere in the middle, although she’s definitely inclined towards the less emotional end of that scale.  A tough exterior can sometimes grate on my nerves in female characters, just as the exact opposite end of the spectrum can certainly cause some chaffing in me as well, as both extremes seem inherently unrealistic.  However, with Emma Swan, she has very clear reasons for being so closed off, which allows me to forgive any crassness on her part.  Typically, Swan is a hard shell to crack, but few do succeed.  Mary Margaret worms her way into Emma’s heart early on, despite the brief period they have known each other.  Graham really was the first to open her eyes to what trust could mean in terms of an adult male since Neal—a fact which makes me still angry that they killed him off so early and brought no resolution to the potential for character development inherent in that situation.  August followed in Graham’s footsteps, as he played the mystery card in hopes of hooking her attention long enough to earn her trust.  As stated earlier, though, he pays here for his earlier play, as he pushes her to the point of an actual breakdown—a strength of emotion the audience had yet to see from Swan previously, finally showing us that even very strong females do occasionally feel compelled to cry.  She’s honest, never settling for passive-aggressive behavior when she could simply tell you what she is thinking.  The audience sees an excellent example of this as Neal and Hook bicker for her affections in season three, only to be royally (get it?) shut down each time, as an impatient Swan not-so-kindly reminds them that she sees no value in the diversion, which is only persuading her to dismiss both of them for the idiots that they really are.  Her aptitude to read people and situations is impressive—Swan’s ability to trust her instincts in the face of opposition from all surrounding sources is admirable and sets another exceptional example.  Emma also has an inherent inclination towards supporting underdogs, particularly those who suffer at the pushing of others.  She tells Ashley in The Price of Gold that “people are gonna tell you who you are your whole life.  You just gotta punch back and say, ‘no, this is who I am.’  You want people to look at you differently?  Make them!  You want to change things, you’re gonna have to go out there and change them yourself, because there are no fairy godmothers in this world.”  All her life, Emma has faced people repeatedly telling her what she is and is not capable of.  She had no support—no parents whispering to her that she can do whatever she sets her mind to.  Her motivation has always needed to be inherent.  Regina may think Swan hasn’t achieved much, but the mere fact that the Evil Queen believes as much means that Emma will stop at nothing to prove her wrong. 
Role Model Rating:  10/10

From Lorelai to Wonder Woman:  Is Emma relatable?  Were Emma simply a closed-off character with an impenetrable exterior, it may have been difficult to relate to her.  Fortunately for Swan, she has two saving graces—her ability to show peaks of a vulnerable side, and the humble origins from which she comes.  Her various touching moments between Mary Margaret, Charming, Graham, August, Neal and, of course, Henry, provide us with an undercurrent to Emma’s character.  We never see much more than a snapshot of what resides there, but it is enough to reassure the audience that Emma isn’t merely self-assured and strong.  Before I first saw Tallahassee last year, I would’ve never predicted Emma Swan—arguably one of the biggest female bad-ass on television to date—was once a clingy teenager, dependent on her fellow criminal boyfriend, ready to steal a home and settle down in Florida.  I spent the majority of the episode staring at the T.V., jaw dropped and flabbergasted.  The episode showed me that Emma Swan, independent rebel to boot, wasn’t immune to stupidity brought on by a boy.  Every girl has that one guy she went completely stupid for—in the process, losing her entire sense of reason and independence.  It would appear even Emma Swan is capable of such travesty.  The idea was oddly very reassuring to me and allowed me to relate to the character even more than I had previously.  I, too, have grown since my one-boy-induced stupidity of high school, but I cannot admit that I am in quite the same league as Emma Swan.  The episode gave me—and, I hope, the bulk of the audience—assurance that no matter where we start, no matter what trials or tribulations we bring upon ourselves or are forced upon us, our fate and our temperament is in our own hands. 
Relatability Rating:  9/10

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Merida--Play For Your Own Hand


**Due to recent misinterpretations of some one post from this blog, a disclaimer is now apparently necessary.  If this is your first visit to The Scratched Camera, please read the introductory post and discover, for yourself, that every typed word that follows is unabashedly my opinion and mine alone.  In said introductory post, which, shockingly, I did not simply type up for my own good health, I state that we all read events and characters with our own baggage in mind; no one observes with a perfectly clear lens—hence the name The Scratched Camera.  Therefore, it is completely your will to disagree with any material that follows, just as it is my will to agree and advocate for what is mine.**  ~End, irritating obligatory disclaimer~

Princess Merida—Play For Your Own Hand

            Merida was revolutionary, in many ways.  First and foremost, she shocked everyone by choosing to not have a love interest in the film—paving the way for the likes of Queen Elsa.  She could’ve very easily accepted any of the three princes who were paraded in front of her, although I can’t honestly say I blame her for not doing so—none of them were exactly what I would describe as impressive or, better yet, worthy

I smile every time I see her step forward and say she’ll be playing for her own hand.  With that one statement, she changed everything.  Gone are the days of Cinderella; gone are the days of pouting and waiting for your prince to show up and save you.  With this one action, Merida took her fate into her own hands and, in the process, started a new era for the Disney princess. 

            Several critics welcomed this change. One called her a “modern woman in an ancient world.” This statement had me scratching my head a bit.  I won’t deny that Merida is certainly a modern woman, and that the setting is an older time, far older than any previous Disney or Pixar production.  However, I’m not so sure the specific societal characteristics we’re alluding to here are able to be deemed ‘ancient.’

            As part of a generation heavily persuaded by the likes of Bella Swan and similarly minded characters, I will admit that I feel a particular sense of eccentricity when engaged in conversation about significant others.  In my ripe young age of twenty-three, it is simply impossible to survive a family function without being asked if I’m seeing anyone.  And, if I am, the immediate follow-up question is, of course, no matter how long we’ve been together or whatever our particular level of commitment may be to each other, if I think he is “the one,” and when, not if, we will be getting married. 

            This is, unfortunately, a theme amongst females.  Most of my friends are already married or engaged and in the process of planning a wedding that is fated to happen in the next six months.  Most of those who aren’t already engaged wish they were.  In addition to me, I can think of maybe one or two of my unattached friends who feel no need to rush into a long-term commitment in their early twenties.  It would appear, then, that I am in the minority on this issue.  Of course, I do not mean to say that marrying young is always a horrible idea.  I firmly believe that we are all very different and search for very different things.   I merely mean to say that some couples are prepared for the commitment in their twenties and some never feel the need to marry at all.  It is all a matter of preference, and mine is to not be in any form of a hurry—a preference which seems less than common. 

            Despite the lack of commonality, Merida and I have very similar reactions on this front.  She doesn’t understand the need to strip her of her independence at such a young age.  This, for me, makes her relatable in a time when very few characters—not to mention real life people—feel similarly to me.  My marital status may not influence the fate of the free world, as Merida’s does, but I still can’t help but feel like she’s a kindred spirit for me.  She not only takes a firm stance on the issue, she sticks to her opinions and seeks to change the expectations laid out for her. 

            That being said, with my flag on the marriage issue distinctly pitched in the minority camp, it doesn’t surprise me that there has been some resistance to Merida’s idea on what it means to be a princess.  I’ve had a friend or two—coincidentally, the same friends who always seem perpetually bummed they aren’t engaged yet—who instantly count this film below others—say, Frozen—solely on the fact that it doesn’t have a love story.  In fact, I would go so far as to say Brave not only is devoid of a love story, it makes a mockery of the very concept—especially the idea of the Prince Charming as the savior, as I think we can all agree none of these princes will be doing any saving any time soon.  Although, that one guy did have quite the nasty bite…

            Disney also attempted to Disneytize Merida, for lack of a better word.  In May 2013, they announced they were redesigning Merida to celebrate her coronation into the Disney Princess line-up.  Below, I have posted a picture of the before and after concepts for her.  On the right we have the original version of Merida, straight from the film.  On the left is the redesign. 



            There are several key differences.  She’s apparently been dieting, as she’s lost a bit of weight.  However, it must’ve been a very special diet of strictly silicone, as she appears to have gone up a cup size in her chest, rounding her out to have a more traditional Disney Princess figure, of which there are precisely two choices—hourglass, and far too skinny to be healthy.  She now has distinct hips as well, which are accented by a belt, which slings across where her arrows used to go.  Of course, she probably no longer has use for her arrows, as clearly her shooting time has now been reallocated towards completing a daily regiment to control her hair and put make-up on.  But, perhaps she simply got Hermione Granger to help tame those wild curls with magic.  After all, I doubt a meager comb would do the trick.  Her dress also seems to have walked through a glitter mind-field explosion, in which a pound of glitter was obtained, in addition to several inches of fabric being destroyed from the top of the dress, giving us a better shot of the silicone improvements I mentioned previously. 

            Needless to say, when I originally read the press release announcing these changes, and saw the very picture posted above for the first time, I was extremely enraged.  Merida was the one princess that had anywhere near a realistic appearance.  She wasn’t skinny, nor was she exactly pretty.  She was a plain, average teenager with hair that never obeyed.  It had been a breath of fresh air.  To see Disney undoing all the revolutionary road paved by Merida incited a fight in not only me, but in a large portion of the viewers of the film. 

            Critics spoke out against the changes.  The director fought the redesign, telling Disney that Merida had been purposely created to break the mould they were now attempting to squeeze her into.  Petitions were started. Twenty thousand signatures were acquired in one week.  Claims were made that, by changing Merida’s look, Disney was condoning our society’s belief that, to hold value, you must conform to a set idea of ‘attractive.’  By initiating these changes, Disney not only condoned this belief, they were encouraging it. 

Thankfully, even Disney couldn’t ignore a petition with over twenty thousand signatures.  The redesign concept drawings were removed from their site and they announced that, while they had intended to only use this updated version of Merida to celebrate her induction as a Disney princess, they would keep her as she was initially designed.  However, every once in a while, while wandering through Target, I will see a large display for Merida in the toy department, and the rendition will be far too close to the Merida on the left as opposed to the Merida I know and love.

            The response to the updated version of Merida both shocked and pleased me beyond my ability to express.  Honestly, I had never expected such an outright reaction.  There’s a reason Disney attempted to change the look of Merida—we, as a society, tend to like pretty people.  As much as it pains me to admit this, Kyle Kingston wasn’t necessarily wrong in Beastly.  In fact, I would dare to say he was impeccably accurate with his observations.  We tend to have a warped society where the pretty succeed and the less attractive are expected to fail. 

            However, this strong reaction gives me hope that characters like Merida are doing what they were designed to do.  Merida, at her very core, is a perfect role model for Disney’s demographic.  Young girls and teenagers not to mention, women my age need someone like Merida to reassure them that appearances and marital status aren’t everything. 

From Bella to Katniss:  Is Merida a good role model?  She’s forceful, outgoing, determined and can defend herself.  Merida isn’t far from Katniss on this scale—rather fitting, as I’ve heard she was based loosely on Ms. Everdeen.  Not only can she handle herself, she makes sure you know it, without falling pray to the Fronting Feisty Female complex.  For those of you who are new here, this is a character—ironically, typically a female of the redhead variety—who has just enough feistiness to catch a man’s attention and keep it, yet not enough to manage to take care of herself and, therefore, is perpetually waiting for someone typically male to come and save her.  Merida isn’t perfect—her hair is a mess, she refuses to wear make-up and she clearly enjoys eating.  With this, she models that perfection isn’t perfect—but imperfection might be. 
Role Model Rating:  9/10

From Lorelai to Wonder Woman:  Is Merida relatable?  As stated above, Merida joins me in the seldom-held mindset that a significant other might not be the solution for every problem.  Therefore, while she may be particularly relatable to me, I’m not certain whether she would hold the same influence over others of differing points of view.  However, her imperfection works to her favor here, as there is nothing every day people can relate to more than that.  Her mother’s perpetual disappointment in her also applies to her relatabiliy, as I think I would be hard-pressed to find someone who has never disappointed a family member at one point or another.  In essence, Merida is just a girl with a rebellious and independent spirit who wants to be free to follow her heart, especially even if that leads her away from getting married next week.  If there’s anything more relatable than that, I’m not sure what it is. 
Relatability Rating:  7/10