The New Yorker review of GLOW asked of lady wrestlers: "Is it O.K. to act out a crass stereotype if it makes you a star? How about if you get paid a ton? What if your performance is genuinely funny? Is it subversive -- or cathartic, or even therapeutic -- to expose the ugliest ways people see you? Or is that just an excuse you make because it's better than being ignored?"
How do you respond to this? What is the core question being asked here?
