The Three-Body—and Hollywood’s Second Chances—Problem
Benioff and Weiss epitomize Hollywood’s nonexistent meritocracy and the sham of who gets ahead.
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“Anyone out there saving @Booksmart for another day, consider making that day TODAY. We are getting creamed by the big dogs out there and need your support. Don’t give studios an excuse to not green-light movies made by and about women.”
Olivia Wilde’s direct pleas to moviegoers last May to buy tickets to her feature film debut signalled a shift in promotion etiquette. The glossy rollout of trailers, reviews, and write ups clearly wasn’t cutting it for Wilde’s financial success. Yet a return to direct address sales pitching for potential moviegoers felt nakedly vulnerable; a glimmer of the GoFundMe pathos peeked through: I have no one else to count on but you. In the end, it worked. I did buy a ticket. And, truthfully, I loved Booksmart. The wit of Kaitlyn Dever and Beanie Feldstein as two BFFs out for their last (and only) wild night on the town, after a lifetime of nerdom, charmed. But the questions that lingered long after the credit rolled were stark: Why did this film financially struggle so much?
The answer to that question hits on multiple levels. There’s the giant gap for success between women and men’s stories, trickling down to the gender differential in the cast, crew, and direction. As of 2018, fewer than four percent of directors were women—and this slims down further when looking at those backed by major studios. Women leads account for fewer than one-third of all protagonists on screen. As more crowdsourced noise crescendoed to promote Booksmart in 2019 (Taylor Swift, Ryan Reynolds, Busy Phillips, and Lili Reinhart and Mindy Kaling all shook the table for ticket sales), I started to wonder about the structural forces at play. Olivia Wilde was well positioned. She’s an accomplished and in-demand actress in her own right, the daughter of an Emmy winner and former Congressional candidate for VA-05. If she can’t break in with ease, who can? If Wilde and her story of two white girls having fun in Cali suburbia can be counted as fringe, a career make-or-break that Wilde can’t afford to lose, who’s winning?
By all accounts, actual losers keep winning. Look no further than Netflix’s recent acquisition of the Three-Body Problem, China’s buzziest sci-fi trilogy, bequeathed to none other than Game of Thrones’ David Benioff and D. B. Weiss. (Note: Other high caliber talent is involved in the project, including Knives Out duo Rian Johnson and Ram Bergman and Alexander Woo of The Terror: Infamy.) In fact, Benioff and Weiss’s careers offer more of a conclusive answer to the Booksmart question than an investigative study of gender gap stats. Because rather than probe who readily falls behind in the system, it’s more a matter of who consistently, luxuriously fails up. If Wilde’s desperation to self-promote her debut was driven from a rightful fear of getting locked out of the industry after a commercial bomb, Benioff and Weiss have never seen even the shadow of a similar consequence in their careers from start to finish.