**Let me preface this rant by stating that this originally short piece was embellished and co written ce soir with 2 other girlies and a bottle of wine :D. I like the result**
This is not about asking the irrational: that skinny jeans fit a swollen size 20 arse. Nor are we worrying about whether or not some model is anorexic and about to slip sideways off this mortal coil. Personally i couldn't give a shit.
They’re all borderline anorexic. 99% of them subsist on nothing but nose candy and cigarettes unless they happen to be freakishly that thin. Their tits are supplied by agents at 17 and their curves are amplified by a geak on a computer. Believe us, no shot in the fashion industry -of any kind- leaves a studio un-scrutinised.
Any camera will add a handful of pounds. Though even Izabel Goulart cannot (above and below) disguise painfully thin arms and legs that in a parallel universe should be black, covered in flies and Ethiopian dust.
It’s time the normal bodied did the smack down on the underground federation responsible for the strange body eugenics going on in the mainstream.
I refer to couture, men and women’s glossies, Victoria’s Not So Secret catwalk , pageants & all over the sodding raunchosphere. I'm leaving out the airbrushed trannies in Playboy etc.
Fact. Card carrying members of the Gay Mafia in the ruling fashion bootcamps, are into pre-pubescent, hairless children. Ergo, so are the rest of us. Those air-kissing nutters think that boy-girls with just a touch of curve to their frames are the perfect clotheshangers for their designs and as a result a true definition of womanhood.
In reality they are lusting after youthful, big-haired, pouting boys – without a penis. Actually I saw trannies in Brazil with more curves than some of their fellow countrywomen parading up and down runways in Europe and America.
A cursory glance at the internets Top 100 Totty and the Gaylords omniprescence is confirmed..
I like to look good, who the fuck doesn’t. If you’re female and you say you don’t you’re lying! But fuck this. I’m no porker. But even dieted thin, I’ll find supposedly regularly small sized t shirts that pull around my arms or across my boobs, as do fellow ranters with me. Yup, ok so I can subsist on Diet Coke (Diet Puke – shove a bunch of salt in it and see how long your food stays down) because I choose life not sweatpants in public.
Goulart asks - what’s sexy? Just a few pounds above anorexic apparently.
Because gay men say so.
Think about it.
The first crop of modern ‘supermodels’, defining womanhood*** to become a social obsession and gracing every cover of every sodding magazine, first hung out around Gianni Versace. A gay man. The founding member of the Gay Mafia. Gay men telling women and heterosexual men this is what’s sexy:-
Your red blooded male is pre-conditioned. Think back only 50 years and Second World War pilots painted curvy women on the side of their deathtraps twice the size of the sticks above and they still weren't remotely big. Again you ask what’s sexy now, Izzy? Various levels of androgyny apparently.
You get your saucer-eyed freakish models for high fashion in the form of Alien Chic - modern day eunuchs. Or only-ever-so-slightly curvier versions for lingerie where the only real difference is a pouty smile and very very long hair. The gaylords who dress them backstage only need to look at them from the waist down to feel at home.
And hey Superladies, with all that wondrous modern sexuality thanks SO MUCH for setting the bar so unbelievably ......low.
Have you ever seen any of these women wind up with a remotely sexy man?
They either stay single forever or are found hanging off the arms of some snotty little shithead BOY like Pete Doherty. Or a totally boring twit in a suit. Or, Sweet Jesus... 50 Cent or P Diddy. I can feel myself wretching for them.
To be fair I bet they wished they’d been born in a time when the kind of men who pulled a bird like that were your actual bonafide gentlemen. I’m thinking 1950s when women were women and men were men (when they were refined. Male filmstars had the fucking decency to pretend they weren’t gay even if they were - and hey! even strip clubs were classy because the women weren’t publicly shoving their fully naked bits in some blokes bored face).
Charlton Heston – RIP. He and his ilk, the group formerly known as “Gentlemen” and worthy of whatever totty is deemed de rigueur, are an endangered species, all but extinct. And purlease it wasn't feminism that saw them off. Bollocks (intentional pun).
Take teen model Ali Michael who rather impossibly makes Goulart and co look ever thinner, and who debuted on the runways in Autumn 2007.
Michael gets booted out of Paris Fashion Week. Why? Miss Michael who was last season's model du jour, and looks waiflike, with a still-developing body and a ‘standard’ model 23-inch waist - was told by casting directors for the runway shows ....that her legs were too fat.
According to Ali's mother, she got sick trying to keep her weight down... now that she decided to get "healthier", she gained a whole five pounds!! And everyone thought she got thick in the legs. Ta da! She probably did by today’s exacting flawless-seeking standards.
And let’s not gripe at les Parisiens. I suspect she wouldn’t make the heterosexual star grade either if the same thing happens when she inevitably porn-poses nude for FHM. Or they'll airbrush them.
The Gay Mafia’s virtually nappied nubiles on the runway may well be responsible for ever increasing paedophilia. Don’t believe me? Barely Legal. Sigh. At what point in history did we ever sexually worship children so damn openly and simultaneously balk at the perverted psychos who snatch a 9 year old girl because they can’t keep control?
Of course when everyone gets shirty about the model industry and sizes and ages, the first reaction is a lurch to the extreme, in a queer hissy fit.
Jean Paul Gaultier’s tantrum at the thought of no longer dressing his boy-girls and embracing a normal bodied woman was to place grotesquely fat corseted women on the runway.
This filters down to cosmetics companies like Dove and Real Beauty who start trotting out beautiful but obviously old age pensioners, in raunch couture mode eg butt naked. What the fuck were they thinking?
It isn’t the cosmetic companies who get trivialized by the inevitable reaction either. And with a decent message about normality then well and truly trashed, so it goes on. Meanwhile men the same age as Yoda wonder across the silver screen reprising roles as though they were still 35, to media applause.
The clothes and underwear sizes that shrink every year (unashamedly confirmed by tell-alls at Dior) into which these models have to squeeze their freakishly tiny frames wind up on the peg and make the stupid masses think: super thin + juvenile = ideal woman, normal body + normal aging = ugly. What sort of fucked up idea is that?
It isn’t those of us who try to ‘just be normal’ via various soul destroying means that need psychiatric help and inner peace. It’s the mincing body fascists who define the 'normal'.
Fuck them.
There should be a national just-buy-oversizes day to piss them off and put them out of business. Or - women could start designing clothes for men, gays included, that give them really sqeaky voices and then insist the size they are choosing is standard.
***And another thing***
You know it's all truly gone to SHIT when fascist gays start rewriting history and destroying the last vestiges of all that is sacred for red blooded women by making cowboys in the movies GAY. The fuckers. What next? Maximus Decimus in a remake with the hots for Commodus?
In the patriarchal world of fashion feminism is still needed. Yup - patriarchy. Hoofters with tape measures and runway whips are still men.
Fin