Barbie
Girls Rule?
BARBIE,
THAT plastic icon of all things pink, blond and clueless,
has appointed herself guardian of girls' ambitions.
Mattel's
new ad campaign for the much-maligned doll is trading
in her anorexic image for neofeminist slogans and heartwarming
rhetoric. What's a feminist to make of it?
The
black-and-white serieswhich appeared earlier this
year on phone booths and billboards in New York Cityfeatures
portraits of rough, tough girls with hockey sticks and
wind-whipped hair.
Slogans
like "Girls rule" and "Be anything"
are clearly gleaned from the feminist-inspired girls'
movement. A small pink logo in the corner reads, unobtrusively,
"Barbie."
But
that's not all. This March, at Barbie's 40th anniversary,
Mattel announced a three-year partnership with Girls
Inc., a non-profit service organization that was formerly
the Girls Club of America. The mission of Girls Inc.,
which has 350,000 members nationwide, is to "inspire
girls to be strong, smart, and bold young women."
Guess
if you flash enough green, people will eventually see
pink. Hwo else to explain this remark from Isabel Carter
Stewart, Girls Inc.'s executive director? "We are
delighted to have Mattel -- a corporation that has such
tremendous impact on the lives of girls -- as our partner.
Their products help grils dream about the future, and
our programs help girls prepare and plan to achieve their
goals."
Hmm.
Maybe she's talking about Barbie Fashion Designer, currently
the top-selling CD-ROM marketed to girls? Or could it
be the upcoming Working Woman Barbie, which debuts Fall
1999 with cell phone, laptop, planner, coffee cup, software,
and a copy of Working Woman magazine?
Either
way, Mattel has clearly caught wind of the feminist complaint
that Barbie is more style than substance -- and a destructive
style at that. What better way to silence your critics
than to pay them off? Mattel's bestselling doll also needs
a boost at a time when girls' attention is increasingly
diverted by after-school sports and computer games. Apparently,
that means infiltrating girls' lives everywhere they go.
"We
want Barbie to represent a lifestyle brand for girls,
not just a brand of toys," Anne Parducci, Mattel's
senior VP of Barbie Marketing, tells CNN.com. "We
want to capture girls in the many ways they are spending
their time now and in the future."
Of
course, Mattel insists that Barbie has always been an
icon of cutting-edge womanhood. Since the doll's debut
in 1959, she has allegedly mirrored women's lives with
her bevy of careers and condos. She's been packaged as
a presidential candidate, a WNBA player, and an astronaut.
In
reality, the only thing that's changed is her outfit.
Peel off the tippytoed hightops and figure-flattering
spacesuit and there she is: the same genital-free babe
with pencil thighs, vapid smile, and impossibly curvaceous
rack. (Well, almost the same in early 1998, Mattel
treated Barbie to a body makeover; they narrowed her hips
and diminshed her chest slightly so she's look better
in contemporary, midriff-baring teen fashions.)
The
biggest change to Barbie is her sales figures. In April
1999, Mattel posted a loss and announced plans to dismiss
around 10% of its employees. By contrast, rival toymaker
Hasbro (which produces Teletubbies, Furbies, and Pokemon)
scored a 38% revenue increase in the first quarter. Mattel
must be hoping that a little girl power will encourage
the cash flow.
But
it's too late for Mattel to change Barbie's status as
an insta-symbol of everything that's wrong with our culture's
well-worn images of femininity and beauty. Unless, of
course, they deliver a fleet of Barbies with cellulite
fat asses, nappy hair, big noses, and voiceboxes that
discuss the inherent flaws of dolls as role models at
the pull of a string.
Ads
telling girls they can "be anything" or "become
your own hero" are only wrapping the Mattel message
buy our products now! in a vaguely girl-positive
package.
And
getting self-esteem from a company that brought us aerobics
instructor Barbie is about as easy as squeezing the Share-a-Smile
Becky doll's wheelchair through the too-small doorway
of the Dreamhouse.
Ophira Edut