05 10 / 2011
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In Perugia, reporters found people to talk about how the young American had attracted sexual desire and attention from men — willfully and not. She may have been doing only what liberated, self-absorbed young American girls do — having fun. But that liberation and fun — breaking into solo singing in a restaurant, doing yoga stretches and cartwheels in a police station — were read differently by Perugia authorities and more reticent peers, like the victim’s British girlfriends. To the Italian authorities, her careless seductiveness juxtaposed with the ghastly scene inside her house were clues to the witch, the deliberate player of men: Their theory was that she was not only a murderer but a murderous mastermind.
Knox was put through an extreme version of the test many young women face. She was endowed with compelling, mysterious powers. The focus on her sexuality suggests that civilization can easily tip backward to the primeval era when the feminine was classified, worshiped and feared in the form of powerful archetypes: Madonnas and Dianas, virgins and whores. Knox inadvertently fed these archetypes by the ways she behaved in public and advertised herself on the Web and, eventually, in her own compulsive writings.
In the end, however, it was precisely because she wasn’t that monster, because she hadn’t perfected that persona in the world, that she could do so little to defend herself. Knox had barely defined herself; she didn’t possess the language or the maturity to match, let along overcome, the authority of other people’s notions.
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Nina Burleigh has a great piece in The LA Times, The Scapegoating of Amanda Knox. In 2007, Knox was a naive young woman who did not understand how she was perceived by others and how unfairly the world could treat her. Now, four years later, she is all too familiar. As a woman, an American and a former ex-pat, I feel for her and I am relieved that she has been allowed to finally return home. (via michelle-said)
The June Rolling Stone story was also really interesting. Such a majorly effed up case and situation…glad she’s at last home with her family (and that super supportive best friend).
Also, does this mean I’m going to have to watch the updated version of the Hayden Panettiere Lifetime movie that I didn’t care enough about the first time around (favoring Craigslist Killer)? Because I suddenly got super interested in this case in the last few weeks. And I want to see the Lifetime version of a demon and sex-obsessed, power-abusing prosecutor.
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