Showing posts with label Body Image. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Body Image. Show all posts

Bare Faced Beauty: Flaunting my Makeup-Free Face and Thoughts on Cosmetics

Today, Franca of Oranges & Apples is hosting the Friend Friday Roundup on the theme of no makeup. See her post and links for all the other contributors here.

Never shy to sport a statement lip or dramatic eye, this blog has served in part to archive and share my makeup adventures. However, the look that makes me most hesitant is actually the most natural one. No, not the 'it took me 15 products to look natural' kind, but a clean, makeup-free face. So here it is, my boldest look yet in all of it's naked glory:


As beauty bloggers, many of us appreciate cosmetics in ways that the average person would find ludicrous. We lust over limited edition items, build museum worthy collections, race across town on the quest for a particular lipstick, swoon over unique packaging, and research a particular shade for hours. But for how many of us does this appreciation transform into a feeling of need? Especially in a culture that often values women for their beauty as much as (if not more than) her brains, it is pretty easy to feel this way. Wearing makeup makes me feel confident about myself, sure- but it would be just plain idiotic to think that this didn't have anything to do with these cultural values and how people respond to me. Knowing this, I have been trying to be consciously aware of my relationship to cosmetics. 

My relationship with cosmetics has been a bit of a pendulum swing. When I was in middle school, I had absolutely no idea what shades worked for me or how to apply products. Thinking that more was better, I was chided by my parents for trying to look more mature than I was with my crappy blue eyeshadow (oh yes, I was that girl!). By high school and through college, my makeup routine had simplified to a handful of neutral shadows, a brown liner, a mascara, and pressed powder. I was a busy, self-confident bookworm who had little interest in changing up my daily routine.

 It wasn't actually until two years ago or so that my interest in beauty culture really kick started, and it was like middle school all over again. Loving the transformation cosmetics enabled, I frequently spent more than half an hour doing my makeup each morning and gravitated towards bold shades. I figured if I was going to wear makeup, I might as well look like I am wearing it, right? Somewhere during that time, I went from liking makeup to feeling like I needed it to look not just beautiful but just plain average. 

Thankfully, I have started to mature out of that phase. Though I still appreciate a sexy red lip or an artfully blended eye, I am discovering that I actually look better the less makeup I wear. Realizing that my skin is actually quite nice, I have recently swapped my full coverage foundations out for more medium coverage ones and tinted moisturizers. While it is rare that I forgo cosmetics all together, some days a little concealer, mascara, and lip balm is all I have time or effort for.  And I certainly don't wear makeup while just relaxing at home, and I can bare running to the grocery store with my face naked. I feel less depend on cosmetics and though I prefer to wear makeup, I know I don't need it all of the time to look like a normal, presentable human being. 

That being said, I am still excited by makeup (what a boring blog this would be if I didn't, right?). Most of all, I love how I can transform my look with makeup in a way that allows me to consciously construct, channel, and exude different expressions of femininity. My inner drag queen revels in this sort of gender play. What kind of woman am I today? An Old Hollywood starlet with matte red lips? Or how about a bad ass 90's biker chick with kohl rimmed eyes? Or maybe I am a powerful Grecian goddess with ethereal, glowing skin? Or maybe I am just lazy me, chillin' on the couch, watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer reruns with my friends, with not a stitch of makeup on at all.

Do you ever bare it all or do you wear makeup everyday? 
Do you ever feel like you need makeup? 
Do you use makeup to consciously present and play with your gender expression?



A Letter to My Body

This month's theme for the Feminist Fashion Bloggers network is youth and aging. Check out the round up of posts here. This post is also part of the 2011 Love Your Body Day Blog Carnival

For this month's FFB post and in honor of Love Your Body Day, I wrote a letter to my body. Though I certainly harbored many more body image issues as a teen, I would be lying if I said that as a young adult all of these insecurities have been magically resolved. As it turns out, feminists, regardless of our age, are not immune to our society's body fascism. We are still socialized and immersed in this culture, and though we often consciously resist the forces that encourages us to strive for a narrow image of feminine perfection, remaining body positive is a struggle. It occurred to me that for all of the time I spend on my appearance through my love of fashion and cosmetics, I still often neglect my body. I get so consumed with the trappings and accessories and products that I use to decorate my body that I forget to appreciate my body for what it is. This is a first step in getting back in touch with my body in order to cultivate a positive self-image and loving relationship with my self. 





Dear Body,

You must think I'm a bit of a hypocrite, huh? Feminism this, love your body that, blah blah blah. Is that what I sound like? I know we haven't exactly been on speaking terms for a while, but I want to make amends. Besides...we are kinda stuck with each other for a while. Remember when I was little? I wasn't afraid of you then, wasn't ashamed of you. What happened? I grew up. I grew up, and suddenly thousands of fingers were poking and prodding me, thousands of eyes judging me. I lost you in a whirlwind of airbrushed images, diet pills, waif-like models,  infantalizing pictures of women, cruel classmates, calorie counting, trickster mirrors. And since then, I haven't always been so nice to you. I've ignored you, yet I've paid excruciating attention to your flaws. I've pushed and pulled, cut and carved you, tried to make you something you're not. I've starved you, beat you, cursed you, abandoned you. At times, I have been outright disgusted by you. Over the years, however, I have grown tired of hating you. It has sapped me of too much time, too much money, too much emotional, physical, and spiritual effort. Will and force were not enough to change you, so I figured I might as well invest my energies into learning to live with you. There is something I've been meaning to say to you for a long time. I'm sorry. I am so sorry. You have tolerated all the abuse I have put you through: the loathing, the neglect, the unrealistic expectations, the drastic measures to change you. Despite it all, you still serve me well. Because of you, I have powerful legs that carry me through the day, a heart that keep me living and loving, a brain that is eager to learn, and an ass that looks damn fine in a pair of jeans. I am still discovering your power of your limbs, the beauty of your curves. So why don't we give it another shot? What do you say...can we be friends again?

Sincerely,
Krystal 


We live in a cultural climate that actively discourages women from loving their bodies. Beauty, fashion, and plastic surgery industries create (in part) and cash in on our insecurities. Moreover, systemic inequalities are naturalized and normalized when those who are oppressed become complicit participants in the very institutions and ideologies that subjugate them. Thus, loving yourself is an intensely political act. Loving yourself is an important form of activism and resistance. I encourage everyone to say 'thanks' to your body today in whatever way is meaningful for you, whether that is writing a letter or reconciliation to your body, taking a bubble bath, doing some yoga, indulging in some ice cream, or whatever else.


Beautiful Brains: Bootie Babe Cosmetics...WTH?

*UPDATE: When I first posted this blog entry (5/4/2011), I also emailed the company directly. In the email, which was very polite, I provided them with a link to this post. I assured them I was not attacking their company and invited them to participate in our conversation about their packaging. I thought this to be the responsible thing to do. This morning I received an email requesting I remove their trademarked images from my blog. Disregarding the content of my original email, their only response had to do with legal rights to their images. I have removed the images and asked for permission to add them back in at a later date; where images were I have now linked to their website below. It seems, however, that they would have to hunt down more bloggers than I if they are concerned about folks copy and pasting their images; besides, critical of their packaging or not, bloggers are creating buzz for their company. Anyway, I stated that the company is still welcome to this dialogue. Unsurprisingly, they do not seem to want to participate.*

*UPDATE #2: Bootie Babe granted me permission to include their images in this post, provided I link back to their site (which I was already doing...but fine). They have yet to engage in conversation regarding their product.*

As a graduate student in a gender and sexuality studies program, I see an opportunity for a feminist analysis in almost everything. In fact, this is how this blog, and the Beautiful Brains posts in particular came to be. The beauty industry and our participation in it is not divorced from the politics of gender, sexuality, race, class, capitalism, and so on. I am a beauty blogger after all so it should be fairly obvious that I do not conform to the stereotypical response people assume feminists will have to the beauty industry. I do not think that there is anything inherently wrong with women wearing makeup, and we should have the freedom to stylize our bodies in whatever way we see fit. However, I do think it is our responsibility as consumers to be more conscious of the industry we are participating in, and this requires us to be attentive to topics of race, gender, sexuality, capital and so on.

Enter Bootie Babe Cosmetics. The company's website went live a few days ago, and they are accepting pre-orders for a line of 12 nail polishes that is scheduled to launch June 1st. As far as I can tell from the site, the polish colors look pretty generic and the names are not terribly creative. So what is the selling point? The bottles are shaped like booties. Yes. Like a woman's ass.




After seeing this image floating around on  facebook, I went to Bootie Babe's website for more info. Here is a screen shot from their website that includes their mission statement (click to enlarge to read text):

*UPDATE: This image appeared on an earlier version of the site. Changes have since been made to their site.*


Let me be clear. I am pretty much the farthest thing from sexually conservative, and as a queer woman I have as much adoration for the female figure as the next person. I am a great lover of the bootie, my own and others'. But bootie shaped nail polish bottles? I have read tons of online comments from women who can't wait to get their hands on these booties (haha). But to be honest, to me they look like gag gifts you might buy for someone's bachelorette party from the neighborhood porn store. I am perplexed, and I have a lot of questions:

1- What the heck does nail polish have to do with my butt?

2- Speaking from a purely practical stand point, is this a user friendly polish bottle? Won't the brush need to be pretty stubby to fit in there? How do you reach the good amount of product trapped in the....uhh...thigh region?

3- The company's mission is to "embrace the bootie, honor the bootie and rejoice in complete and utter babe-itude." Does nail polish and a bootie shaped trinket help us love our bodies?

4- Piggybacking off of question 3, are we talking about booties of all shapes and sizes here? Because judging from the blue and pink cartoon vixens serving as the company's mascots, it looks like only the bootie of a busty cinched waist chick is being "embraced" and "honored":

*UPDATE: This image appeared on an earlier version of the site. Changes have since been made to their site.*
So what is going on here? I have more questions than answers, but I think it is fair to say that this is basically a novelty item. Who knows, the polish might be pretty rad. But the whole concept hinges on the bootie. Why? Well, plainly put, because it sells. I bet these little booties are going to sell like hot cakes. Using sexualized images of women's bodies has time and time again proven to be a sure fire way to reap profit. This is a fact that company owner Mark O'Hara, who is also the lead vocalist in San Fransisco's band SuperBooty, undoubtedly knows. He states that "I wanted to create a consumer product line with some humor and an edge, and what better way to do that than with bootie shaped bottles?” What could be more edgy and humorous than fragmenting and sexualizing women's bodies?

What gets me most is the company's mission statement to "embrace the bootie, honor the bootie and rejoice in complete and utter babe-itude." First of all, because the sexualization of women's bodies is such a successful (and at this point, unoriginal) marketing strategy, we are not exactly experiencing a void of bootie-centric images. Booties are pretty much everywhere. Moreover, the mission statement seems to imply that their polishes celebrate and empower women, helping them to love their bodies and come into their "babe-itude." I can only speak for myself, but this doesn't transform my self-image in the least bit. I feel no added swell of pride for my backside looking at these. Of course, beauty products often make women feel more confident (that's one of the reasons why we are beauty junkies, right?) but I think that we need a lot more than bootie bottles to encourage women to embrace the skin we are in. And if the mainstream media and beauty industry, which perpetuate impossible standards of feminine perfection, are often a part of women's negative body image then I think it is a stretch to say that Bootie Babe is sincerely promoting body-positivism.

The politics of gender and sexuality as related to the beauty industry are much larger than this one company; Bootie Babes is but one small manifestation of them. Let me clarify that I am not bashing or boycotting the brand.  In fact, I wouldn't say that I am totally opposed to trying or owning these polishes. My intention here is to encourage more critical and thoughtful participation in the beauty community, to raise questions, and invite a dialogue with readers and even Bootie Babe Cosmetics.

What do you think of this line of polishes? Do you think these polishes are fun and cute? Think I am making a big deal out of nothing? Think I am on to something? More importantly, what makes you feel empowered? What do you think is needed for more women to love their bodies?


Beautiful Brains: Lady Gaga, Beauty Norms, and "Bad Romance" Inspried Nail Art

Put Your (Painted) Paws Up!
With this entry I am introducing a series of posts called "Beautiful Brains," which will be dedicated to the thoughtful and critical discussion of beauty-related topics. In these posts I will be combining my love for all things beauty related with discussions of more socially and culturally grounded contemporary issues, such as body image, the beauty industry, norms of gender and sexuality, and so forth.


Love or hate her, Lady Gaga is undoubtedly one of the leading pop culture icons on our generation. Through the bizarre and ever changing stylization of her body, Lady Gaga challenges what our culture perceives as beautiful and desirable. The 'Born This Way' era has introduced prosthetic spiked cheek bones and shoulders, but her play with corporeality began much earlier, as can be seen in the 'Bad Romance' video. In 'Bad Romance,' Gaga displays a protruding spine and giant doll eyes which exaggerate the cultural  markers of feminine beauty (slenderness and emphasized, youthful eyes). The visual effect is, I believe, intentionally unsettling. Even though we are told that extreme slenderness and youthfulness are qualities we should prize in women, Lady Gaga's interpretation is haunting. Through her extreme and overemphasized adherence to the beauty norm, she highlights how disturbing these expectations are. So is Lady Gaga freakish? Or are American beauty standards?


Thinking about Lady Gaga and her 'Bad Romance' inspired me to create nail design based on the music video. In the video, Gaga struts in some outrageous Alexander McQueen footwear. These nude, jewel encrusted heels are simultaneously delicately feminine and severely hardcore. Like pretty ballet shoes meets broken glass. I toned the look down a little and transformed it into a wearable nude manicure.
 
I am wearing 2 coats of Essie's Topless and Barefoot, an amazing true nude that went opaque in 2 coats. Though the color is the perfect nude I have been searching for, I found the formula to be a little finicky. It was pretty runny, and I couldn't avoid flooding out my cuticles.

The glitter gradient was achieved using Sally Hansen Hard as Nail Xtreme Wear in Strobe Light, which I have heard is a near dupe for OPI's Teenage Dream from the Katy Perry collection.I applied the first coat starting 3/4ths down my nail, another starting at half, a third on the top 1/4th, and a final coat just on the tip for maximum sparkle.


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