You know, I love 80s lesbians in movies. I don’t want to cast aspersions on a decade of cinema, but the 80s were totally dyke-tastic in terms of the lovely babes that graced the screen. Some of you weirdoes might not agree that the following were lesbians at all, and to you I would say, you’re in some serious denial. Luckily if you’re reading this, denial probably doesn’t apply to you, so I won’t have to justify any of my choices here. I am also not pretending to be comprehensive in my survey here. These were simply the ones that sprang to mind first and before I got sick of typing. So, in order of appearance in time, not preference, here are some of my favorites from the decade
1) Jodie Foster: Freaky Friday (1976) and The Hotel New Hampshire (1984)

This movie is so amazingly dykey I can hardly begin to explain what it meant to me. Does that mean I think it had something to do with me eventually turning into a lesbian? Doubtful. I just know that at the time, one look atJodie checking herself out in the mirror as she wears an awesome football jerseyand I was entranced. I loved her sarcastic, smart alecky- repertoire and scratchy, deep voice. I loved her sporty looks and how she played field hockey and water-skied, for the love of god, which I was dying to do (and tried and failed once). Anyway, she was a baby-dyke’s dream, and like all the 80s movie lesbians I’ll mention here, the movie had to set her up with the dopiest, girliest boy in town.
Although this is not the case in a slightly later movie with Jodie, The Hotel New Hampshire, in which she is queer as a three-dollar bill. In fact, she falls in love with a for-real furry, a woman who dresses as a bear. If you haven’t seen it, you’re missing out on some serious surreality. I recommend the John Irving novel too.
2) Helen Slater in The Legend of Billie Jean (1985)


3) Pamela Segall in Willy/Milly (1986)
Here’s another film I must have watched at least a million times. As this one is probably less familiar to most of you, I’ll give you a brief synopsis. Milly wants to be a boy because boys get to do all things girls can’t, which, in this movie, means being taken seriously as a scientist. An eclipse is coming, and a child-age Seth Green sells Milly a lovely, racist Native American thing that will allow her to become a man with one wish. So it happens. Her parents learn to accept it and her best friend, a girl, starts hitting on him, now Willy. Willy has to learn how to become a man, in part by swearing, but, when he falls for his new best friend, a dude, he wishes he remained a she. He eventually gets his wish, and out comes this person on the left: somewhere in between? It’s unclear. Anyway, it’s some serious gender screwing, my friends.
4) Vasquez (Jeanette Goldstein) in Aliens (1986)

Vasquez was, at the time, the perfect woman for me. Not only was she lean and mean, she was a Marine at a time when I was obsessed with joining the military. She kicked ass, and she made most of the men in her squad look like pansies, especially the ever-whimpering Bill Paxton.
While Sigourney was also pretty kick-ass in the movie, it took me a lot longer to appreciate her. I don’t think I had a serious crush on Siggy, as I like to call her, until the 90s when she shaved her head.
5) Mary Stuart Masterson in Some Kind of Wonderful (1987)


-KK