Now, this is a SHOCKER! The film, "Barbie," seemed the antithesis of my interests. But a good review led me there.
So, wearing pink, I joined my pinked-out granddaughter, Harmony to see "Barbie" and celebrate our cousin, actor, Alexandra Shipp on the big screen.
Surprise! "Barbie" is a film that deals, in flashes of pink, with the complicated affairs of men and women. It's a tutorial on maternal vs paternal societies. It demonstrates the trouble encountered when skewed to the extreme of either.
To the point, "Barbie" suggests to men that they stop camouflaging their fear of learning who they are. Running relay races where they sport one woman after the other, stuffing themselves in materialism, big houses or flashing wealth is divulged to be a dodge of their biggest fear--being alone.
In essence, men fight wars, beat their shields and settle on co-dependent women who are lost in self-imposed, slay-support care of "their men." Anything to avoid being alone and learning who they are.
The lesson: men and women, know and love yourselves first, then become "we." I didn't know Barbie was so smart!