Just when you thought I was done talking about “Eat Pray Love,” I come back with ANOTHER factoid. I am not obsessed with it on an “Inception” level, just to clear the record.
Today’s discussion piece comes courtesy of The Big Picture over at The Los Angeles Times. The post was “What does this say about U.S. manhood: Male critics actually like Eat Pray Love,” and author Patrick Goldstein gave this shocking statistic of the movie’s critical opinion:
Men who liked the movie: 27.
Men who hated the movie: 44.
Women who liked the movie: 15
Women who hated the movie: 24.
Here’s my take on these results. Looking at them for just what they are, you might assume that male critics have been emasculated or a kind of gender swap happened. Although I’m not taking statistics next year, I know (perhaps through reading Malcolm Gladwell, perhaps through 15 years of education) how to look at data and interpret it.
Just to point out, male critics don’t like it more. The percentage of people who liked the movie was nearly identical among the genders, with just a fraction of a percentage point more for women. The surprising fact is not so much that they liked it at all so much as it is that they liked it just as much as the target gender.
As a self-declared movie critic, I know that more than the quality of the movie itself factors into the grade I bestow upon it. Preconceived notions play a HUGE part. If I think I’m going to hate a movie, and it winds up being average, I will probably give it a higher grade than an average movie I thought I would love.
Take, for example, the movies I gave a B this summer. I was expecting “Robin Hood” to be amazing, and it wound up being just OK. On the other hand, I was preparing for a disaster with “Despicable Me,” which I actually mildly enjoyed. Had I seen “Robin Hood” with the expectations of “Despicable Me,” I probably would have given it a higher grade; the same goes for the other way around.
As much as we try to stay subjective in reviewing, we can’t help but let surprise and disappointment play a big part in our feelings. And I think the surprise of seeing a decent chick flick makes guys more inclined to like a movie, while women would feel disappointment for the same movie.
My conclusion: male support of “Eat Pray Love” doesn’t reflect the quality of the movie; rather, it is evidence of the influence of gender-based stereotypes on the opinion of a movie.
How’s this for a disturbing report? Listen to this excerpt from a Cinematical post:
When I got out into the light, I looked down at these areas and found my ankles to be covered in what appeared to be big red bug bites. Since this is the part of my body that touches the theater seat, and I was sitting on the oft-neglected front row, I suspect bedbugs could be the culprit! And what negligent theater, my dear local readers, could possibly let such a thing happen?
esterday, I went to my first wedding in well over a decade. That being said, I don’t really remember much, if anything, about those holy matrimonies. If I recall correctly, I was a ringbearer at one of my aunt’s weddings…
You are probably questioning my manhood after two straight factoids have been about “Eat Pray Love,” but this has very little to do with the actual movie. This factoid deals with the first ten to fifteen seconds of the movie – the Columbia Pictures logo.
There are influential movies, and then there are influential movies.







Over at the Los Angeles Times,
He also talks a little bit about how gender affect moviegoing:
Yesterday I talked about what makes me happy, but today you get what makes me mad. I saw “Inception” again yesterday – that makes three, for those of you keeping score at home.
While I respect differing opinions, I have to say that baseless arguments like these make me mad. She ignorantly reinforces the very gender stereotypes that she appears to deplore in the final sentence. By saying that she’s asexual unless she dresses well, isn’t that saying that if she spiffed up, she would be sexual and thus an object of lust for Cobb? Not to mention that in the process, she also implies that anyone with glasses is doomed to never have a guy look at her.
But in the spirit of the meme, here are ten movies that I’ve watched on TV recently fora good smile:
A few days ago, Aiden R of “Cut the Crap Movie Reviews” asked what movie posters lurked in my closet when he humbly declined to accept my gift of posters. Rather than reply in a comment, here’s a list of all the fire hazards I’ve picked up from movie theaters over the past couple of years. (NOTE: This isn’t counting the giant roll of posters from the ’90s I mentioned in 

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