An essay exploring what changes when cinema’s erotic charge is directed by and toward women rather than performing femininity for a presumed male viewer. From the classic gaze theory of Laura Mulvey to the contemporary films rethinking how desire works on screen, this piece asks what female desire looks like when it doesn’t have to perform for anyone — and whether cinema is finally catching up with the women it has always claimed to be about.
For as long as I know I’ve always been fascinated with the Second World War. It is, for a lack of a better word, my favorite war. And I can’t see how this could have been any different; growing up the war seemed to have been everywhere. It was something the whole world had to live through at the time.



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