"Being in drag for three months - I now have an idea of what women go through. At least maybe a little"
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Three months in drag didn’t turn Michael Rosenbaum into an instant feminist oracle, and he’s careful not to pretend it did. The line is built on a tightrope walk: he reaches for empathy, then immediately reins himself in with “at least maybe a little.” That backpedal isn’t weakness; it’s the point. It acknowledges the temptation of the makeover epiphany - the classic “I tried it once, now I understand you” move - and refuses to fully cash that check.
The intent reads as both confession and calibration. Drag, for a working actor, is usually framed as transformation: a costume, a character choice, a craft problem to solve. Rosenbaum reframes it as exposure. In drag, the body becomes legible in a different way: watched, appraised, commented on. You start noticing the micro-economy of presentation - the labor, the discomfort, the constant self-monitoring - and, just as importantly, the way strangers feel entitled to your image.
The subtext is about permission and vulnerability. A man in drag can be treated as spectacle, threat, joke, or invitation, often within the same sidewalk. That whiplash offers a glimpse into how femininity gets policed and consumed in public space. Still, his qualifier matters: drag can simulate the pressures of gender performance without importing the lifelong stakes of sexism. The line lands because it tries to honor that asymmetry while admitting a new, imperfect awareness.
The intent reads as both confession and calibration. Drag, for a working actor, is usually framed as transformation: a costume, a character choice, a craft problem to solve. Rosenbaum reframes it as exposure. In drag, the body becomes legible in a different way: watched, appraised, commented on. You start noticing the micro-economy of presentation - the labor, the discomfort, the constant self-monitoring - and, just as importantly, the way strangers feel entitled to your image.
The subtext is about permission and vulnerability. A man in drag can be treated as spectacle, threat, joke, or invitation, often within the same sidewalk. That whiplash offers a glimpse into how femininity gets policed and consumed in public space. Still, his qualifier matters: drag can simulate the pressures of gender performance without importing the lifelong stakes of sexism. The line lands because it tries to honor that asymmetry while admitting a new, imperfect awareness.
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