“” filmmaker Mary Dore and Myhags founders discussed the critically acclaimed documentary and My’s place in the women’s movement following a recent screening in Boston (). My founder Norma Swenson later wrote this reflection; read read reactions in the comments.
by Norma Swenson
As we approach International Women’s Day, viewing “,” Mary Dore’s remarkable, unique film on the women’s movement, feels perfectly timely. We are encouraged to remember our roots on IWD, and this film opens it all up, especially little-known parts from the recent past.
I was thrilled to see “She’s Beautiful When She’s Angry” at the Coolidge Theatre with the filmmaker and founders of Myhags. I’ve always had a special interest in documentaries and use them to teach students and to inspire audiences to action. Because so much of the footage was scarcely ever seen before, “She’s Beautiful When She’s Angry” stands as a work of scholarship about the beginnings of second-wave feminism and social history. The scenes and interviews are exhilarating; there is simply nothing else like it.
This is the first film about second-wave feminism to illustrate clearly the distinctions between what became the global women’s health movement and how, as a movement, we were somewhat distinct from what most would call mainstream feminism — closer to roots in women’s liberation. No other documentary thus far has done that.
It explains the place of “Our Bodies, Ourselves” in providing a feminist guide to women’s health and medical care, while providing a bibliography and lexicon for who was organizing and how to organize for local and national change.
Just as it is almost impossible to explain what life was like before television, it is also difficult to realize now that the most important work done in the early, radical days of the women’s movement was done before computers or the internet. There were no websites, no Skype. We paid a lot for long-distance phone calls, and overseas we could only trust crude, thermal-paper faxes.
All the organizing and labor was given freely, with few paid expenses — though being paid, and paid equally, was on the list of Second Wave demands.
The connectivity of modern communication and social media was still a ways off. All we saw at the time was what commercial media chose to show the American public. This film reveals what we did not clearly see while it was happening: a vast landscape of historic change in human consciousness. Most who lived it are still among the living.
My mother was 8 years old when women won the right to vote and electricity came to the immigrant farming community where she was born. By the time I was a mother, she was president of a women’s rights organization. One of the high points of “She’s Beautiful When She’s Angry” is the tribute paid and the link made to that first wave, which started with such a sweeping agenda and ended after not quite a century with the single, narrow goal of giving women the right to vote.
First-wave feminists also smiled when they marched, as we see in Mary Dore’s film, but we know they were also very angry and endured extreme violence. Whenever I see the White House fence on TV, I imagine Alice Paul’s ghost still chained to it, as I learned from the film “.” My mother had been dead for read than a decade before I realized she had been quoting Paul when she said during a speech, “Deeds, not Words!”
On the back of an early edition of “Our Bodies, Ourselves” is a picture of a smiling , suffragist and MIT grad, standing next to a “Feminism Lives” banner. It was taken a few years before her death. Many of us feel linked to those activists, in one way or another.
I remember marching down Huntington Avenue going west, starting from the Boston Public Library, holding one side of the Myhags banner, realizing I was not warmly enough dressed for the stiff breeze. I cannot say now when, or what for, we were marching. I carried the My banner again for the 2004 March for Women’s Lives in Washington, D.C., with my new partner holding the other side.
In Brazil’s São Luís do Maranhão, I marched with local women past a police station, because a woman had been raped by one of the officers who then accused her of lying. We carried defiant, hand-made signs tied to sticks. I will never forget the heart-stopping drums of the tribal groups that greeted us marching into the opening ceremonies at the Nairobi Conference at the close of the UN Decade of Women in 1985, or the Indigenous People’s Aztec drummers welcoming attendees in 1983, at the first UN Human Rights Conference since 1948.
“She’s Beautiful When She’s Angry” shows us the new generation of emerging young women protesters, with different styles and voices. They have figured out that upcoming generations have to keep fighting if they want the rights and gains won in the past to be alive and robust for them when they need them.
It’s all in the film. Let’s hope it will be seen, everywhere.
Norma Swenson, a founding member of Myhags, has worked with colleagues throughout the United States and globally to help define and create the field known as women and health. Read her full bio.
“She’s Beautiful When She’s Angry” Articles & Reviews
As Dore shows us protests, street theater and consciousness-raising meetings, the effect is to be thoroughly transported back to a heady time when “the personal is political” was a revelatory statement rather than a bumper-sticker slogan. This is another success of the film: It makes clear how new and tenuous this all was. –
The timing couldn’t be better for “She’s Beautiful When She’s Angry,” a celebratory but clear-eyed documentary history of the 1970s women’s movement. –
There was an energy to the activism. It’s that era’s passion and sense of purpose that [Mary Dore] has sought to reclaim in her new film … –
While there have been dozens, if not hundreds of books that cover similar terrain, few films have been so encompassing or ambitious. –