replicant status of Pris herself all go to heighten the ‘manufactured’ look.
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However, after drying her hair in a rather bulbous hair dryer
that is more associated with old ladies in hair salons than exotic
dancers, she proceeds to adorn her body with what can only be described
as S&M style thigh-boots, a body-moulded, clip on bra and briefs
(of some description); every garment of clothing that she wears
increasingly enhances the menace that the character exudes.
This menace manifests itself when she almost orders Deckard to dry
her, which he dutifully does, to his detriment.
Zhora viscously lashes
out at Deckard, much like the serpent that she had around her neck
would lash out when feeling threatened. Here, the dressing room is a
female space, and in it Zhora is in control but, seemingly in a
moment of panic, she grabs a transparent raincoat and makes a run for
it. As soon as Zhora leaves the space of the dressing room and
enters the space of the streets outside she becomes fatalistically
vulnerable.
The raincoat is of particular importance. Not only does the coat provide (minimal) |
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