Whether it’s a side effect of the Uncanny Valley, or the way
that certain taboos are processed in the mind, but films involving blow-up
dolls always have a certain… effect to them. One where fits of nervous giggling
aren’t out of the ordinary, because while the existence of these dolls and
their use is just another colour on the modern relationship wheel, the public
acceptance of such things remains murky at best. It’s just… weird when seen
outside the context of a bedroom.
And with this short, primarily featuring Timothy J. Cox from
Miss Freelance as a man living with a blow-up doll wife, the open displays (and
arguments) of their relationship brings up similar facets to Miss Freelance in
regards to examining relationships. It plays out like what prolonged
relationships have become recognised for in regard to cinema: Complacency that
gives way to the want to trade in for the newer model, here taken quite
literally with Cox’s Gunther ordering a second doll to replace his current one.
But as other humans get more involved, like two moments with
Devin Craig’s Delivery Guy as well as an altercation with a hobo played by
Wayne DeBary, it highlights another aspect of cinematic romance that gives a
rather depressing undercurrent to what we’re seeing: Women as possessive
objects in relationships. The things that are meant to be won, to be acquired,
to be the central point of arguments between men.
In the space of 6 minutes, it
manages to turn quite a few rom-com tropes right on their heads, showing how
the romantic norm for cinematic stories ends up invalidating the agency of the
women involved. Yeah, this one involves blow-up dolls, but the attitudes and actions
taken by the men who have them on-screen echo very real and, in the realms of
cinema, very annoying trends between flesh-and-blood people.
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