
1987 · Lizzie Borden
How Working Girls has been received, argued over, and remembered.
Released in 1987 to a marketing campaign that sold it as titillation and to critics who didn't know what to do with its deadpan matter-of-factness, it spent decades as a whispered-about rarity — then the 2021 Criterion restoration turned it into one of the great rediscoveries of that era, now routinely called the most honest film ever made about sex work.
The perennial debate: is its flat, demystified, clock-punching view of the brothel the whole radical point, or does the deliberate anti-eroticism keep viewers at arm's length — with a side argument about whether every later sex-work film (Pretty Woman very much included) flunks the comparison.
It's the ur-text of the 'sex work is work' conversation on film — the movie people reach for whenever the discourse flares up — and cinephiles can't describe it without invoking Jeanne Dielman, as the brothel movie that's really about labor, small talk, and waiting around.
A canon climber: once a semi-lost indie footnote to Born in Flames, now a Criterion-anointed Letterboxd favourite and a 'you must see this' of both feminist cinema and 80s American independents.
Influences Lizzie Borden has publicly named — the director's own word, distinct from the inferred lines of influence.