I had hoped that this would be a celebration of what is one of a woman's most beautiful aspects.
Instead, within almost no time at all, Elizabeth Sankey delivers what is an excuse to create a show that blames men for insecurities felt about their portrayal in society.
It seems that for all of the talk about strong, confident, powerful; women, there is still rather too much content that happily retains the fainting female couch aspect that is no longer supposed to be present in an 'equality' driven society but which so many faux feminists refuse to let go of.
This seems a good example of this, where there is no self responsibility and accountability for ones own feelings and control.
I so wanted to be able to watch more than a few minutes but there is only so much cringeworthy hypocrisy that I can take.
Instead, within almost no time at all, Elizabeth Sankey delivers what is an excuse to create a show that blames men for insecurities felt about their portrayal in society.
It seems that for all of the talk about strong, confident, powerful; women, there is still rather too much content that happily retains the fainting female couch aspect that is no longer supposed to be present in an 'equality' driven society but which so many faux feminists refuse to let go of.
This seems a good example of this, where there is no self responsibility and accountability for ones own feelings and control.
I so wanted to be able to watch more than a few minutes but there is only so much cringeworthy hypocrisy that I can take.
