The Barbie movie was fun.
It has the CEO of Mattel wave at you affectionately and tell you he doesn't truly do it for the money but for the sake of little girls everywhere. It takes leftist critique of consumerism and materialism and portrays it as something ridiculous and harmful that a child believes. It uses a deceased woman's ghost as a mouthpiece to extoll how perfect Barbie is. It tells you that your existence as an ordinary person with thoughts of death can also become part of the Barbie brand and that it is "already making money". These are all things that literally happen in the movie. I am not exaggerating any of it.
Everything is lampshaded and nothing is truly critiqued, only dressed up and posed before being put back on the shelf. It is quite clearly a lovingly-crafted, beautifully-acted commercial for the generation which insists that commercials don't work on them. I think that the Barbie movie is the most glitteringly pink, fantastically obvious, unashamedly EVIL, panem-et-circenses propaganda I've set eyes on as an adult. I am sitting here on my couch with a headache, nausea, and a heartrate of 100bpm because I am blisteringly, blindingly angry about how I knew all of this before going in and I was still excited and bought a ticket.
Not because I ever thought I was immune to propaganda, but because I am sitting here with the painful, useless knowledge that I am utterly helpless to it, and I will always be, and so is my husband, and you, and everyone else because we live in a society and the society knows it. Mattel™ is actively selling us the rope that we are hanging OURSELVES with, and it's fine because it's like, glittery, y'know!
But I mean, let people enjoy things yeah? I enjoyed the movie. Sincerely, what a dazzling little spectacle. Are you going to go see it? Have you seen it already?
Are you going to critique it too?