Fitting In (#513)
I absolutely have to change my ways. From now on, I must read a little bit about the plot of the movie I am going to see. I walked out of FITTING IN rather early in the movie because I was embarrassed, and those who know me well know that I am not easily embarrassed. I saw enough of the film to know that a teenaged girl, with her mother, is visiting an OB/GYN to get birth control pills because she wants to have sex with her new boyfriend. The doctor stuns them and me when he reports that the girl suffers from a real, rare female condition known as MRKH which has her lacking the majority of the female reproductive system and therefore cannot have children and not even sexual relations without a lengthy program which I will not describe but which is described in detail by the doctor. Leave it to those tell-it-all Canadian women (it won some awards as the best Canadian film)! Like the director/writer/star of Scrambled, this writer/director (but not star) made a semi-autobiographical film, suffering from the same ailment herself. Frankly, I don’t believe this is appropriate educational material for a movie, but that’s me. Is nothing personal or safe from exploitation any more? And no one should be surprised that 97% of the voyeuring and salacious critics gave this a thumbs up and there were no audience ratings. Sorry I couldn’t report on what happens later in the film. Tomorrow I will see what I am certain is a silly and lightheaded movie—Argylle.
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