Carol: [after arriving at Melvin’s apartment in the middle of the night] Mr. Udall?
Melvin: Carol the waitress?
Carol: Yes.
Melvin: [opens the door] Hi…
Carol: The doctors gave me your billing address, I’m sorry about the hour. Um…
Melvin: If you’re um… um… if you’re um… worried about thanking me and…
Carol: That’s not why I’m here… Though you have no idea what it’s like to have a real conversation with a doctor about Spencer.
Melvin: [very uncomfortable] Note. Put it in a note.
Carol: Why did you do this for me?
Melvin: So you come to work and wait on me.
Carol: Do you have some idea how strange that sounds? I’m worried you did this bec…
[long silence]
Melvin: Are you waiting for me to say something? Look, um… I’ll be at the restaurant tomorrow.
Carol: I don’t think this can wait until tomorrow, I need to clear this up, now.
Melvin: Clear what up?
Carol: I’m not going to sleep with you! I will never sleep with you, never, ever!
Melvin: [after a pause] Well, I’m sorry, but, um… we don’t open for the no-sex oaths until 9 a.m.
Carol: I’m not kidding.
Melvin: Anything else?
Carol: No, just… thank you. (As Good as It Gets, 1997)
Lie #2: Women (and therefore sex) are prizes to be won or a payment to be earned.
Princess Leia, from the Star Wars trilogy, is perhaps one of the strongest female characters to grace the screen. She’s clever, she’s a strong leader, and she’s a good shot to boot.
She is also beautiful, and it is the combination of her beauty and her obvious need that sends Luke [yes, we know, it later turns out that he is her brother] off on his epic quest. And Han and Luke’s competition for her attention forge some significant interactions between the trio. Leia kisses Luke on-screen twice; once is “for luck”—to motivate him to safety—and the other is to show her satisfaction with him, and incite jealousy in Han. In these two little kisses, she trains Luke and Han, and all the audience, that good behavior merits sexual rewards.
This is one of pop culture’s favorite lies, especially among the geek/nerd subculture (warning: some language at that link). “Romance” is embedded in many video games, for example; but their success or failure is dependent—literally—on whether or not the player hits the right button at the right time. In TV and the movies, the nerdy guy almost always gets the hot girl. (But, of course, the nerdy girl must always become the hot girl to get the hot guy, mind.) Even in the hilarious, trope-thwarting LEGO Movie, the everyman hero Emmet convinces the smart, beautiful Wyldstyle to dump Batman—Batman!—for him. He has saved the world, and therefore he has ‘earned’ the girl.
Is this fiction? Sure. Are the stories amusing? Sure. But Elliot Rodger internalized and believed them. As he entered adulthood, he expected that the typical status signifiers of nice clothes and a nice car would be enough to earn him the respect and admiration of women. He went to college and attended parties expecting that women would see him and fawn over him (never mind that he never thought to strike up a conversation himself). And when he never got the attention he believed he deserved, six people lost their lives.
Rodger, you see, took this attitude to its logical extreme. He stripped women of their choice and of their personhood. His manifesto says to women: “Your thoughts and desires don’t matter. I am smart and wear nice clothes, and therefore I deserve you. And because you have denied me your love, you must pay.”
Most people don’t take such extreme views, but a frightening number of people still objectify each other. Even Christian singles aren’t so different. Sure, most people know enough to realize that a conversation is the first step in a relationship. But it’s common for both men and women to see interactions with each other as transactional:
• “If I help her with her broken-down car, she’ll have to go out with me!”
• “If I bake the best cookies ever, he’s sure to fall in love with me!”
• “Sure, I’ll listen to her cry about her boy troubles. Then she’ll fall in love with me instead, right?”
• “He seems to like blondes. That means all I need to do is to dye my hair to get out of the friendzone.”
• Or, to quote Rick Springfield: “I’ve been funny/I’ve been cool with the lines/Isn’t that how love’s supposed to be?/Why can’t I find a woman like that?/I wish that I had Jessie’s girl.”
This kind of patient hanging-on rarely works, and will often lead to bitterness. Or, worse […]
Mercifully few rampage like Rodger, but a rather large number of people enter into a relationship looking for some sort of personal validation, and when the relationship fails to fill the need, they are filled with bitterness and resentment.
(Lisa “Wasabi Jane” Eldred, Elliot Rodger and the Lies We Believe About Sex - Covenant Eyes’ Breaking Free blog, July 15, 2014)