Queen Leanne was the kind of transfem "rep" that makes me wish we were just invisible. IIRC she's a drag queen and the plot makes it explicitly clear she's not a woman like the other women (and other trans people in the movie!) are. Vibes were off enough my girlfriend and I had to stop watching 30 minutes in.
Summoning a contested symbol that TERFs have used in the past and putting the trans colors on it, putting it in the hands of the trans woman character who exists so you can pat yourself on the back for being inclusive, is - what is the "positive representation of inclusion", here, exactly? Where does its power come from? It's trans liberalism. It's the language of somebody who wants to include a TERF symbol, is fully aware of its history, and decides to hand it to One Of The Good Ones in order to demonstrate - what? That makes it worse.
Any story about trans women that trans women don't have complete creative control from start to finish is liable to wind up being eye-wateringly transmisogynistic, and this was no exception. I'm glad a nameless trans woman got a paycheck out of it, at least.
This isn't a position I've reasoned myself into, and I'm not interested in hearing about how it's fine actually you're just overreacting, again. Tapping the Sartre quote about anti-semites.
