W omen's liberation might not be the first thought that comes to mind when considering the independent film "Secretary," which opened last Friday. In it, the audience sees an emotionally disturbed young woman (Lee Holloway, played by Maggie Gyllenhaal), in the office, trying her best to deliver coffee and mail to her boss (Mr. Grey, played by James Spader) though her arms are locked in a yoke across her shoulders. He, in turn, likes to spank and otherwise humiliate her whenever she makes a mistake. The tone is light, and the filmmakers say the movie is meant to be taken at least partly as metaphor. Even so, many psychologists would still recommend therapy for such a couple, and some pre-postmodern feminists are simply appalled. "There's nothing beautiful or wonderful about needing to be beaten to feel alive or, worse, wanted," writes Web film critic MaryAnn Johanson (www.flickfilosopher.com). There are, however, those who see a new sexual pragmatism afoot, one in which the personal has ceased to be political. It's just personal. Here, four women--the screenwriter, the star, her mother and a feminist film critic--talk about "Secretary" and what it says about current attitudes about sex.
