I settled down to watch Pitch Perfect about two months ago. A little late in the game, I
know, but this was a feel-good, sugary movie that I felt I needed to ease the
pain of finals and papers. It looked so right, what with the college acapella
and the Spring Awakening love of my life Skylar Astin as the male lead. And it
is, objectively, a fun and easy film. But as minutes
rolled by, I found myself increasingly let down and so incredibly disappointed
at the depiction of the only two Asian American women in the film.
