The informal group of trans women (and enbies) that I meet with in NYC has decided to have a movie night after our monthly meetings, and in January, we watched Ma Vie En Rose. This was a movie that intrigued me when it first came out, but as often happens, I never got around to seeing it when it was in the theaters. For those who don't know about it, it's about Ludovi, a 7-year-old AMAB in France who sees themself as a girl, and the difficulties the other people around them have with it.
I was kind of disappointed with it. You see a lot about the adults' difficulties, and even their siblings' and friends' difficulties with it, but Ludovic remains a cypher. She's just this kid who does charming but weird things, like showing up to the family's housewarming dressed in her sister's clothes, makeup, etc., or talks the neighbor boy into taking part in a pretend wedding. When they show her face, she's either got a blank look or a standardized smile. There's no attempt to show what she's feeling or why she does what she does. She says she's a "garçon-fille", as if that were explanation enough. In the end, she seems like a mere plot device, something for the cis people around her to react to.
I've been saying I don't want to see movies or videos or shows about trans people that are made by cis people, and this is an example of why. What you get is the "cis gaze" -- stories told from a cis view and cis sensibility, where trans people aren't really people in their own right, but rather plot devices or projections of cis people's fears or ideas about gender. I spent most of my life among people to whom it never occurred to want to understand who I really was, they just wanted me to stop being weird. I don't need to see stories where the same thing happens to the character(s) I would most easily identify with.