Marchioness de Sad
In an age of digital anonymity and freedom, “Marchioness de Sad”, a play on Marquis de Sade whose name inspired “sadism” and “sadistic”, shows phrases from messages I have received on my cosplay Instagram account, the aesthetic of which is kept in the border of each image, in a repeated fashion. Like de Sade, they are sexually charged although while sensitive to some, I find them amusing in their audacity. This work does not serve to judge these senders, as they could be born from desperate loneliness rather than pure misogynistic behaviour, although it is important to acknowledge this behaviour as it becomes almost normalcy as the sender hides behind their screen. Regardless of which, they are over the line. The chosen photos are posts that invited such behaviour and I aim to also highlight the tension between my perceived strength as an “object” of fantasy and how I take back power from such comments. I do this through the use of dark humour exposing the sheer absurdity of the comments out of context, which brings up the question of context when it comes to unsolicited commentary about my body and people in general within a digital persona.
There are two ways MdS can be shown, one of which is of a series of prints, displaying the sheer amount of comments and showing a range of phrases that the audience can perhaps relate to. Secondly a silent video with the same image as a background the only thing changing being the text which again shows the mass of them. The prints have the comments repeated down the page (inspired by the work of Baldessari and Kusama) both to show off the absurdity of the messages, as well as to drill in the messages, emphasizing them.
Most of these messages have come from Instagram and while I do not invite such behaviour I get a sense of pleasure from playing along with these men who are thinking only with their head (and not the one on their shoulders). For example, one message of "How old are you?" I responded with "13 years old" even though my page shows that I am 18+. It is amusing to see how fast some backtrack from their sexual advances to instant regret, perhaps I hope that the shock of jumping in the deep end of instant sexual themes will make them think before doing it again - although I doubt that highly. I also respond with phrases such as "you cannot afford me", "I am too expensive for you", "I am not interested in your shrimp/tiny/pathetic nub you call a penis". While I can admit it is unsavoury, I feel it's only right after an unsolicited dick pic. I also only do this when I feel confident in myself and my autonomy. It gives me a sense of "bad bitch" powerful energy and control, by not submitting to the offensive that they might be after. The senders seem to always want a reaction, but not the one I give them. 9 out of 10 times I am able to do this, although when the message is too forceful or disgusting I am very liberal with the block button. Other artists such as Betty Tompkins, Reba Maybury, Valie Export and Annie Sprinkle also use the element of dry humour in their work, perhaps to charge their own confidence as well as an exacerbated sigh of having to deal with the effects of a patriarchal sexist society.
MdS is my attempt to regain power from these comments, while they do not offend me, as I see them as simply sad and pathetic, after a while, they start to affect me since my pictures of Instagram are all bust format shots and do not show off my body so I don't understand what initiates these comments. That being said, even if I were to show off my entire body, that would not be an invitation for such rudeness. In the cosplay community, which fuels most of my Instagram, there is a saying that "cosplay isn't consent" and I feel that relies upon a number of situations for both men and women. Low skirts, exposed breasts, exposed six-pack or even a hint of muscle under a shirt is not an invitation. It is almost the norm online to see such comments on posts that have nothing to do with "thirst traps", almost normalized in internet culture. Although when moved to direct messages there is a new context to the message and it doesn't become part of an internet joke it is directed focuses on the person as a subject of desire not just an image of coloured pixels.
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