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The really, truly hideous side of pretty

By Maria Luisa Tucker
Posted on January 12, 2006, Printed on December 10, 2009
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Years ago, I banned women's magazines like Cosmo and Glamour from entering my home, convinced that exposure to the smut was rotting both my brain and my self-esteem. But then another kind of girl smut came creeping into my life when I got cable -- shows like "Whose Wedding is It Anyway?" "Ambush Makeover" and most recently, the puke-inducing "Daddy's Little Girl." The longer I watched these "reality" television shows, the more I feel I must be in need of a make-over, a baby, and some bridesmaids. (Not necessarily in that order.)

Thankfully, a new television series is quietly exposing the ugly side effects of a world obsessed with feminine beauty. "The Secret Lives of Women," which premiered December 13th on the Women's Entertainment channel, has documented the real lives of porn workers, plastic surgery addicts, and women with eating disorders. Each episode is about a different subject, but so far the binding theme has been women's hatred and abuse of their own bodies.

On WE's website, the subjects of this documentary series write about their experiences. Their comments are a glimpse into the minds of self-loathing women everywhere. One woman who was featured on the episode about plastic surgery addicts rationalizes her addiction:

"The reason I first got plastic surgery was to look better in a bikini and pants. I had a small frame with huge hips and upper legs. My inner and outer thighs were big. After getting the surgery I was so happy to be able to wear tighter clothes that made me look good and feel better. Then the second surgery came about. I have always had a butt, but no breasts. So I wanted to look proportionate. So my friend at the time had them, and loved hers, so I thought I would save and get them too. After finding a wonderful doctor to do them I decided I wanted a touch-up of lipo on my hips and outer and inner thighs again. I did them both and it looked great. I also had a large lump in my right breast so it needed to be taken out. If I would have taken the lump out and had not gotten the implants, it would have left a large dent in my breast.
After a couple of years, it just seemed to be a good idea to redo the breasts. So I did. I got them smaller and liked it, but not that much, so I went bigger again. Third time! Then came the nose, lips, lipo again, and it just kept on going.
I think plastic surgery can be addicting but also very helpful for your insecurities."
More than anything else, "The Secret Lives of Women" is a show about women's insecurities. The plain, straight-forward approach of the show is refreshing and eye-opening after a diet of fake reality TV and the fantasy world of "Sex in the City." It certainly got under my skin, and it's clear I'm not the only one.

On a weight-loss blog, one woman wrote about the eating disorders episode. She identified with the three different women that the show followed -- a morbidly obese compulsive over-eater, an anorexic housewife, and a college student who regularly went on both food and excercise binges:

"What struck me when I watched this show, that I never thought I would realize, is that I had something in common with every single one of the women. No, I don't order through the drive through in extremes, in fact I haven't had fast food in so long that I couldn't even tell you the last time I got something. But there were other things about this woman-- that were so me. Even the anorexic lady. I could sense her low self-esteem and know EXACTLY how she felt. I go to extremes as she had, but for some reason I still have the weight. The exercise bulemic was alot like myself also in the way that she CONSTANTLY thought about the calories she was taking in. Every bite. Every glance at food, she knew the calories in it and how long she would have to work out to burn it off if she ate it. These three women were all so different from the next in so many ways, but it all felt like me. Me in the fat suit, me the boney skinny woman I know is in here somewhere, and me the exercise-aholic that can't get my mind off food and calories. It has seemed to consumed me as of late"
In a world full of messages that we women aren't ever pretty enough or thin enough, and encourages designer-label consumerism for pre-teen girls, I am glad to see at least a small dose of reality TV that actually captures this ugly part of reality.

Maria Luisa Tucker is a staff writer at AlterNet and associate editor of the Columbia Journal of American Studies.

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