On the Basis of Sex
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In RBG, this year’s documentary on Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg, a group of self-deemed millennial “media consultants” are given about as much talking head time as Ginsburg’s granddaughter, allowed to pontificate, swooshy hair coiffed ever so stylishly, on the life and times of their meme’d hero as if they were there with her in the litigious trenches. They weren’t, of course; they started an “RBG” tumblr and encouraged like-minded resistance fighters to Photoshop Biggie Smalls’ iconic crown atop her diminutive head. That’s pretty much it. Alongside adorable anecdotes about Ginsburg’s friendship with Antonin Scalia, never once approaching any sort of debate as to the appropriateness of her being super cool with a horrible man who gladly, patronizingly obstructed and publicly shat all over everything for which she spent her life championing, the documentary is the perfect symbol for neoliberal politics in our Trumpian hellscape: Let’s not take real responsibility for what we’ve wrought, let’s just cross our fingers and hope Judge Mom lives long enough to save us from utter doom.
Similarly, it’s both difficult to not approach Mimi Leder’s On the Basis of Sex without an unrelenting cynicism, and it’s easy to understand why the film’s an X-mas offer. About as smooth and unruffled as a biopic can get, the origin story of RBG (played with ceaseless resolve and optimism by Felicity Jones) begins in 1956 upon her enrollment at Harvard Law School, one of only nine women, though the film relishes in so drowning her in a sea of well-manicured men that she might as well be the only woman on the planet. Still, against all odds, as well as the leering shittiness of Professor Brown (Stephen Root) and Dean Griswold (Sam Waterston), Ginsburg thrives, even when her doting husband and fellow student Marty (Armie Hammer, who’d distinguish himself as little more than a blank edifice of spousal support were any character three-dimensional) faces down a cancer diagnosis, meaning Ruth’s got to attend to both his work and hers, as well as to their infant daughter Jane.