- Nussbaum! - i en New Yorker-tekst om Sex and the City fra 2013, men apropos alt muligt fra Dickens til Helle, men ikke mindst Dickens og Helle! :
"So why is the show so often portrayed as a set of empty, static
cartoons, an embarrassment to womankind? It’s a classic
misunderstanding, I think, stemming from an unexamined hierarchy: the
assumption that anything stylized (or formulaic, or pleasurable, or
funny, or feminine, or explicit about sex rather than about violence, or
made collaboratively) must be inferior. Certainly, the show’s formula
was strict: usually four plots—two deep, two shallow—linked by Carrie’s
voice-over. The B plots generally involved one of the non-Carrie women
getting laid; these slapstick sequences were crucial to the show’s rude
rhythms, interjecting energy and rupturing anything sentimental. (It’s
one reason those bowdlerized reruns on E! are such a crime: with the
literal and figurative fucks edited out, the show is a rom-com.)"
SEX ER VAND
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