The Trouble With Cupcakes
Um, sure? I mean, I don't know if I'd describe them like that, but-
Um-
Please, they're just cakes. I-
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TL;DR: Cupcakes are tools of the patriarchy, designed to oppress womyn. Like all foods, cupcakes are inherently sexist. If you really care about women, why aren't you subsisting off of tofu paste yet?
Well, I mean, I don't like cupcakes all that much either, so I guess-I've tried ignoring them or just being slightly bemused by their ubiquitousness, but I've finally realised that I'm sick of cupcakes. They're everywhere, with their candy colours, inch-thick icing and red-velvet sponge.
...I get that they're supposed to be beautiful, artful amuse-gueles. But really, they're only artistic if your idea of aesthetic achievement stretches to artisanal M&Ms. They're not pretty so much as prettified.
But I also get that I'm not their target market. Cupcakes seem designed to appeal, in the main, to young women. They are glossy lifestyle accessories for the post-Sex and the City generation. And with prices to match: in some of the fancier establishments, they're $3-4 (approximately £2.50) for a single cake, or $1 a pop for a bite-size mini.
Um, sure? I mean, I don't know if I'd describe them like that, but-
Now, anyone who knows me and my industrial-scale chocolate habit will be ready to yell "hypocrite" here. But I'm not preaching abstinence from treats. What irks me about cupcakes is that, for their implied young female, figure-conscious, on-off dieting customers, they set up this horrible dynamic of enabling indulgence in a forbidden object.
Um-
You know what cupcakes really are? – butter-iced snares of self-loathing that sell precisely because they exploit young women's insecurity about their looks and identity, and offer a completely false and self-defeating solace of temporary gratification, almost certainly followed by remorse and disgust.
Please, they're just cakes. I-
They're just cakes, you say. Ah, but they're not just cakes: like any cultural artefact, they have implicit values baked in. And the values I see in cupcakes are of a demeaning, self-trivialising sort of hyper-femininity. This is where I start to sound like the worst kind of moralising Puritan killjoy, but it's just really hard for me to believe that serious, self-respecting adult women would be at all susceptible to this gooey, sickly-sweet embodiment of female wish-fulfilment.
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TL;DR: Cupcakes are tools of the patriarchy, designed to oppress womyn. Like all foods, cupcakes are inherently sexist. If you really care about women, why aren't you subsisting off of tofu paste yet?