In spite of it all, Lena Dunham is very online, which, it turns out, includes lurking on Letterboxd. She knows what’s being said, and it seems a feat of immense personal resilience—or hubris, or go-for-brokeness, take your pick—to get up every day and continue creating with all the noise. It’s the very first question I had for her when we jumped onto a Zoom to discuss the filmmaker’s favorite sexy films, the way she celebrates bodies, and her love for The Worst Person in the World.
I don’t know how you do it. The internet is a vile place, it’s also a wonderful place. How do you wake up every day and deal with the ways in which people perceive you online? I think this is relevant to the film.
Lena Dunham: It’s relevant to the film, too. I was just saying to someone today, I was like, it’s easy to think that the internet is just obscure and a problem, but it also allows so many different people to connect and to find space for themselves where there wouldn’t otherwise be space. It allows people whose voices have traditionally been oppressed and repressed to speak, and that’s a beautiful thing.
And honestly, the biggest way I deal with it is that I don’t look at it. At this point in my life, someone else is dealing with my Instagram, someone else is dealing with my Twitter. I’m in the lucky position where I can have a very smart woman who posts things for me and lets me know if there’s something I need to know. Of course things still make their way to me, but it allows me to have my own life where I’m not just reacting to reaction to me, which I think isn’t only unhelpful emotionally, but also takes you out of a space where you can be having natural, creative conversation.
I really appreciate you answering. It’s so fascinating, isn’t it? I mean, we’re a social network—
LD: I love Letterboxd! I love Letterboxd and I love looking at other Letterboxd s of people that I respect and ire. It’s such a cool medium. I wish it had existed when I was keeping my first Blogspot blog, reviewing all the new things that I loved. I had my silly Blogspot where I would write a review that nobody cared about. I wish that I’d had Letterboxd to find the people who I could be in conversation with because it would’ve been so helpful to that little excitable film student.
But here’s the thing: a woman could write ten words or 10,000 words on the internet and either way she will get shit thrown at her.
LD: Every woman who’s online—I’m sure you’ve dealt with it in your own way—every person who expresses an opinion online, but especially if they dare to do it well, identifying as female, there’s a very specific [noise] that they get. I know that I’m not the only person who deals with the internet playing two very different roles in my life: one that allows for connection and exploration and one that’s much scarier. Teenagers deal with it, it’s applicable to all of our life.