Is movie violence convincing us that we’re weak? Restoring our experience of gore

I’ve spent my entire life despising gory media, hiding in my room during family movie nights or covering my eyes at horror movie group hangouts. Until! Until I witnessed minorities inflicting injuries in movies. Here’s another journey of Yasmin realising she feels weakened as a woman because our societies spend their time and money trying to persuade us of an illusory inferiority. Literature: “Demarginalizing the Intersection of Race and Sex” Kimberley Crenshaw (intersectionality); “Black Skin, White Masks” Frantz Fanon (p192); “Désirer la violence” Chloé Thibaud (p174, 190); Movies: “Django Unchained” and “Kill Bill” Quentin Tarantino; “The Woman King” Gina Prince-Bythewood; “Bottoms” Emma Seligman and Rachel Sennott; “Fleabag” Phoebe Waller-Bridge (s2e3); “Taken” Pierre Morel. Side-note: I use "person of color" in this ep and not my specific origins in aims of acknowledging a shared experience of discrimination across minority groups (even though I think I end up shortening to colored? Which is definitely not an exampe to follow, sorry about that)