The columnist starts out positing that Lara Croft brings horny adolescent male ogling to its quintessence, but ends up proposing a considerably stranger notion of How Lara Croft Steals Hearts:
But as Clover sat in the theaters, she noticed something curious. Sure, the young men would laugh and cheer as the villain hunted down his female prey. But eventually the movie would whittle down the victims to one last terrified woman — the Final Girl, as Clover called her. Suddenly, the young men in the audience would switch their allegiance — and begin cheering just as madly for the Final Girl as she attacked and killed the psycho.
This, Clover argued, was not mere garden-variety sexism. On the contrary, it was a generation of young guys who apparently identified strongly with the situation of a woman who faced agonizing peril yet came out victorious. The slasher dynamic was unprecedented in film history: ‘The idea of a female who outsmarts, much less outfights — or outgazes — her assailant (was) unthinkable,’ Clover wrote. With this new crop of slasher movies, the young men in the audience essentially became the Final Girl: exhausted, freaked out and ultimately triumphant. They weren’t just ogling the sexual violence. They were submitting to it.
The sexuality of young men, Clover concluded, is profoundly weirder than you’d imagine.
I think she’s right, and what’s more, I think her idea maps perfectly onto the success of Tomb Raider. ” (Wired via walker)
