The Unseen Ridley Scott Film Festival, Part 6: G.I. Jane – DVD Review
Welcome to The Dork Report’s first themed mini film festival: the unseen works of director Ridley Scott. Unseen, that is, by me, until now.
- Part I: The Duellists
- Part II: Legend
- Part III: Someone to Watch Over Me
- Part IV: Black Rain
- Part V: White Squall
- Part VI: G.I. Jane
- Part VII: Kingdom of Heaven
- Part VIII: A Good Year
- Part IX: Body of Lies
Ridley Scott has made his share of testosterone-laden Hollywood flicks, ranging from his very first feature The Duellists (read The Dork Report review), through Black Rain (read The Dork Report review), and finally blowing the top off the scale with Gladiator. But unlike many of his contemporaries (Michael Mann and Michael Bay come to mind), a surprising number of feminist-themed films with strong female characters are scattered amongst his oeuvre: Alien, Thelma & Louise, and G.I. Jane.
Demi Moore sports the chrome dome look that failed to take off in the 90s
For Alien’s protagonist Ripley (Sigourney Weaver) to be female was not just a bold choice for a horror / science fiction film, but an utterly appropriate one. Alien is loaded with symbolic fertility imagery and metaphorical childbirth. Ripley grapples with the themes of reproduction (and, arguably, abortion) anthropomorphized as a carnivorous monster with an erect penis for a head. Thelma & Louise had an explosive impact upon its release, and this Dork Reporter recalls seeing it on the cover of Time Magazine. A common theme in the press’ coverage of the controversial film was that such a story of female empowerment was in fact directed by… gasp… a man! To oversimplify, the film considered the relative morality of violence when perpetrated by an oppressed sex. Thelma & Louise packed pistols a decade later than Ripley aborted her alien baby with a phallic flamethrower.
Viggo Mortensen dresses down Demi Moore with his eyes
Thelma & Louise may have raised hackles and inspired countless op-ed pieces about gender equality, but I recall Scott’s G.I. Jane not being taken seriously at all. Its premise was its worst feature, and indeed one might compare it to Goldie Hawn’s Private Benjamin, except for the minor detail that it’s not funny. Craven politician Lillian DeHaven (Anne Bancroft) talks a rising female Navy lifer Jordan O’Neill (Demi Moore) into competing against a bevy of men in the most grueling and gender-segregated type of military training ever devised: the Navy SEALs (in the real world, the SEAL training is expressly limited to males, and no woman has yet been allowed to attempt it). DeHaven manipulates the resultant media circus to gain votes and save the military bases in her state from closure. O’Neill faces off against Master Chief (Viggo Mortensen), a closeted sensitive guy who repurposes a D.H Lawrence poem to initiate his standard ritual of humiliation and dehumanization.
Hands up, who doesn’t want to watch Demi Moore do one-armed push ups?
Beyond the contrived premise, G.I. Jane was obviously a vanity star vehicle for an overreaching actor known more for her considerable beauty and fitness and than her acting chops. It didn’t last long, but recall that Moore was one of the biggest Hollywood stars of 1997. Here, she shows off her muscular physique in porny workout and shower sequences, and famously shaves her head live on film. It’s a weak form of feminism for O’Neill’s greatest triumph to be her triumphant exclamation “suck my dick.” She transforms herself into just one of the guys rather than proving herself as a human being of equal standing, be she male or female.
Now having seen G.I. Jane as part of The Dork Report’s Unseen Ridley Scott Film Festival, the best I can say is that it’s not as bad as I would have imagined. If Black Rain found Scott in Michael Mann territory, G.I. Jane places him squarely in Michael Bay country. SEAL training is shown in great detail, with all the fetishized military hardware and windblown American flags one would expect in a Bay hagiography. But most shocking to a viewer in 2008 is a sequence in which O’Neill is subjected to waterboarding. It cuts through the nauseating patriotism like electrodes to the genitals.
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Tags: cheesecake, Demi Moore, Ridley Scott, Viggo Mortensen
(Possibly) Related Posts:
- The Unseen Ridley Scott Film Festival, Part 3: Someone to Watch Over Me – DVD Review
- The Unseen Ridley Scott Film Festival, Part 9: Body of Lies – Movie Review
- The Unseen Ridley Scott Film Festival, Part 1: The Duellists – DVD Review
Written by Chad Ossman
