Sunday, March 22, 2009

Gomorra

It is without a doubt that the film Gomorra- based on the novel by Roberto Saviano (who, due to the books controversy now travels with a permanent police escort) is a new kind of mafia film. Aesthetically, it is more like a reenactment for a documentary sans the narration than the highly-romanticized Godfather-mafia films or the more recent HBO series, The Sopranos. This fresh attempt at telling an often-told story makes Gomorra intriguing enough and nothing like what we have come to expect from a mafia film. The characters are completely unlikable and if they look more like poor products of cheap cocaine and bad Italian techno then its because they are. The film is also completely without a soundtrack and no one eats a large dinner cooked by "Mama."

Instead, the camera stumbles along (I think that director Matteo Garrone forgot his tripod for this film) while taking in all the unglamorous details of the hard and dangerous life of different characters who are loosely related and tied to the criminal activities which plagues greater Naples. This no-frills portrayal creates a hyper-reality that at moments effectively pays off but unfortunately not enough. The problem in Gomorrah is that the film comes with an agenda but is too committed to maintaining the realistic nature of the story to fully explore what it has come to convey. The end result is that Gomorra is actually quit boring. After all, people being shot in the head isn't enough to get an audience engaged anymore. And while were being honest, we've all seen those mafia films so we already know how they end: tragically.

However, it's not how it ends but how we get there, right? Yet, the problem still remains because Gomorra doesn't invest the time into its characters to make the viewers really care what happens to them-- or rather, how it happens. Sure, this actually might be the point of the film's treatment of its characters. In war, whether on the streets of Naples or in the deserts of the Middle East, people lose their identity and become disposable. The film, more or less, treats its characters the same way. Furthermore, we do become aware that in the view of those who run the criminal activities, money and power is more valuable than human life—a major theme fueling the tragic nature of the events that unfold. However, Gomorra wants to go further and show the full extent that this culture of crime has caused and its widespread effect on almost all aspects of the city while maintain its realistic, documentary-like quality. It is for the most part successful in this attempt but ultimately the film falters in the indifference of how, purposeful or unintentional, it handles its characters. Gomorra has a lot to offer but its potential is realized only in brief moments throughout. While still worth a watch, the film comes across as being too caught up in its methods and approach that it often forgets that it is actually telling a story and not just documenting events taking place.

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Spill

Okay everyone! Please take note! My new, more dedicated blog is "Spill."

You can find it at saxonbaird.blogspot.com

Whats it about?
Mostly it will be focused cultural criticisms/observations. I'm trying to stand at the intersection of art, politics and society. It's pretty broad but its what I am into. In addition, it should help me with my journalism and a place where people can go to and see what I am into. While I might get personal on it at times, it will always relate back to some running theme. Thus, if I am selling a couch or moving, you probably won't hear about on this blog.

Also, I am planning to post everyday. So put me in your reader if you like what I write. Finally, while not planned out entirely yet, I plan on having some structure to the post. For instance, I have decided that every friday I will write something that is music related. Help you, myself and others hit the weekend off right while maybe adding something interesting or mildly stimulating.
I might have a wednesday theme too. We'll see.

What will happen to This was European?
Good question. I dont know. I think I might make this my personal blog and make it private or password protected. That way it will sort of act like a journal. However, I would distribute that password to friends and family who live afar and are interested in what the heck is going on in my life. However, I might not do this either.

What will happen to the blog posts on here that are already in the vein of cultural criticisms?
I think I might for the first couple months put up a "archived" blog post on the weekends on Spill. This archived post will be from This Was European. There is some stuff on here that I would like to transfer over. I think this will be the best way.

Final Comments?
A couple actually. One, the photo in the title will probably change. I know all my friends will make fun of me for it but blogs are somewhat narcissistic anyways and I don't care what you say, the photo is cool. If you didn't know that it was me, you might actually like it.

Secondly, please please please link to my page. Once again, not trying to be narcissistic but if you do this then you actually help me garner traffic which is important in the industry I am attempting to dive into. So yeah, put me in your blog roll and if I write something that you find interesting then please feel free to post it on your own blog but make sure to put link to where you got it.

Thanks guys, I hope you read my stuff and that I provide your life with two minutes of something interesting everyday. If not, tell me. I welcome criticism.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Changes

So, it looks like this might be the end of this blog. I am currently working on putting together a new blog that will act as a sort of running resume. It will be more focused on a specific niche, mostly likely that of cultural criticisms, and much less about my personal life. It still needs a name and a home but you can expect that to appear within the next two weeks. As far as this blog is concerned I am still undetermined what is to happen to it. I might make it private and just re-print some of my more "professional" posts on my new blog. We'll see. Until then you can read my posts on Pushback.org

Here is a list of my most recent:
Jeremy Mayer Art
John C. Reilly: What is wrong with Art, Hollywood and America
2008 Olympics: No Sex, Money or God
The 2008 Celebrity Assault List, Now Featuring Christian Bale

Monday, July 21, 2008

Bon Iver

I think the Bon Iver excitement is a bit too much. Sure, it's pretty and quiet and melancholy-all these things that us, white twenty-somethings with an heart stooped in indie-rock, tend to like. However, there is very little that stands out and separates Bon Iver from the long-line of quiet, hush-hush, artists that exist today and have preceded them. Its good, but its not that good.

That being said, they just recorded a Daytrotter Session that is worth a listen. The recording is much more crisp that the album and really reveals his voice and awesome lyrics. Its amazing what can happen when you shed your DIY-cred and enter a halfway decent studio.

Check it out here: Bon Iver Daytrotter Session

I suggest listening to this at night during the week, early morning or the four o'clock hour if you work in a cubicle.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

McLaren

Apparently, Pushback blog readers are too stupid for this post. Here's my lastest rejected:

A recent article by artist and designer Malcolm McLaren in Art Forum’s 500 Words has an interesting observation on art and western culture while talking about his recent Times Square installation Shallow:

Today, we’re so used to being stuffed with eye candy, with fast food, fast art, fast culture, that to take something really simple and just slow it down is the opposite of how we live. I think our culture today can be summed up by two words: authenticity and karaoke. They can both fit together, but you’ve got to be a bloody magician to make that happen, you’ve got to be some extraordinary alchemist. And some of these contemporary artists are. Many contemporary artists spend their days trying very hard to authenticate a karaoke culture.

At first, the idea of marrying the terms of authenticity and karaoke seems paradoxical. However, by imitating something, as in karaoke, we also can create something that unique and somewhat authentic through our own subjective reinterpretation. Such description of our culture suggests an unabashed recognition of our past in an attempt to create something new. It’s a balance between replication and the effort to make something that distinctly apart of our modern, western culture.

McLaren, who is probably best known for being the managing force behind The Sex Pistols, seems to have acutely recognized a facet of our culture that the attempt to create something wholly new and original that completely separates us from our past, whether it be in art or politics, is obsolete. (Admittedly, many would argue this would be impossible to do now anyways.) Rather, he sees our culture as something that wants to create something new and distinctive by pulling from the past and utilizing it.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Nation's Capital pt. 4

What could compare to the festivities of last week? After all it WAS Fourth of July weekend. Perhaps, it was time to take a breather. You know, turn the fans on hi, grab a Schlitz with some bug spray and kick of those ratty shoes (be sure to put them outside because I know you haven’t been wearing socks) and just have a relaxing weekend of public radio, humidity and no showers. While that isn’t quite the way things went down, this week was a bit slower. Maybe it was because beer outweighed aqua on the alcohol to H20 ratio. Damn dehydration. Your guide to the fantastic and sometimes horribly depressing world of D.C. as selected by yours truly continues:

Plus

+Big Bear Café. This coffee shop sits in a strange location. It’s mostly a residential area. Admittedly, it i also right on the border of some serious gentrification. However, the coffee was actually really good and I heard the food is grub. Plus, they were blasting M.I.A. the whole time.

+ Making friends that you don’t work with or already knew before moving to D.C. I heard this was a good thing so I actually tried it. Working out so far.

+ When your smart, creative and intelligent friends visit from the West Coast and you can go drinking on Monday with them and talk about all the strangeness that is the East Coast. (Diana, Nick…) Always a plus!

+ The second burrito I had in D.C. was a breakfast burrito from a small Latin restaurant next to Casa Blanca’s downtown. Really cheap, filling and delicious.

+ L’Enfant. This is a French restaurant on 18th and U st. It only serves dinner and alcohol during the week but on the weekends it opens early and serves up a breakfast/lunch menu that is delicious and well-priced. In addition, the service was amazing. While the cuisine and décor is quasi-french, it still is well worth it. Finally, they serve fruit with their plates! I know this sounds strange but most places here don’t offer fruit as a free side with your breakfast meal here. I find this strange. I will definitely return.

+3 dollar, 32 oz. beers from the food mall. (good call A...) Yep. They give them to you in plastic cups with a cover and a straw. You can also walk right out of the mall with them without anyone stopping you.

Minus

- George Washington University undergrad. Its bad enough you go to the most expensive school in the country. Try a little harder to not be a spoiled snob. Sure, you getting a better education than me but you work at the front desk of the student housing…over the summer. You’re essentially a secretary for the school. How cool is that? Nope.

- The first burrito I had in Washington D.C. was for lunch during our national student journalism conference. I threw it up 10 minutes later. Rad. Don’t eat California Tortilla. It’s a glorified Taco Bell. You’re better off going to Chipotle…and no…McDonalds doesn’t own them. Read up kid.

- Local bands. Nothing against the kids but the scene isn’t really showing me anything impressive so far. I’ll keep looking…I know its out there.

- People who are drunk talking about politics. Really? Really? I mean we all live walking distance from the white house practically. Senators cut in line at the local deli. People hand us political propaganda when we walk out of the metro. Half the people you know work on the hill or go to the hill or call people on the hill on a regular basis. Do we really need to talk about politics when we are drunk. Can we not just drink beer and put on a good record. Oh you don’t own a record? Then put on your Ipod for god sake. Lets dance and spill grape juice all over the floor. Lets shake our ass and do our best air-guitar impression. (Bobby…) Lets blow up rubber balloons until we turn blue. Lets NOT talk about politics when we drink. Please? Please…no…I don’t want to talk about the latest poll…no I didn’t read that new article in the Post…shut up. nonononononononononononononononono…nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! no no no blah blah blah. I can’t hear you!

Equal.

You don’t get any equals. I was too opinionated to feel neutral this week.


(Image: Don't Block the Box signs are all over D.C. Even the street signs are trying not the playa-hate.)

Wednesday, July 09, 2008

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Sunday, July 06, 2008

Nations Capital part 3


Ah, the Fourth of July: the day when all your nationalistic sensibilities can finally come out in the form of attire, cuisine and body art. While being in the Nation’s Capital, one would assume that the festivities here are like no other town. This may be true. However, I decided to spend my Nation’s Birthday in the form of cheap beer, dance parties in kiddy pools and bad Mexican food. Here’s your plus/minus/equals for week 3.

Plus:

+ Last Sunday, I saw King Khan and His Shrines at Rock N Roll Hotel. I haven’t been to such a fun show is so long. Super dancey and Ian Svenonius showed up!

+ Partying with new friends in the form of Spam, dance music and kiddie pools. Photos to come.

+ Schlitz

+ Ben’s Chili Bowl. So this may seem like a “duh” but it really is a great place. First and foremost though are the signs in the place. One reads:

“Our chili will make a hot dog bark. Black owned and operated since 1958”

A second sign reads:

“People who eat for free at Ben’s: Bill Cosby. No One Else.”


+ **BREAKFAST SPECIAL**

+ Florida Street Grill. This southern greasy spoon has great service and a total local, family owned feel. Watch how much you go here though. You could be asking for a heart attack.

+ Rosemary’s Thyme. This is a breakfast/lunch place that is decently priced and with a Mediterranean spin. Service was shitty though and the crowd was a bit yuppie-ish. Still worth it.

+ Seeing the documentary “My Winnipeg”. (This really has nothing to do with D.C. but I still suggest it.)

+ Café Mozart. This is a German café/convenience store next to the building I work in. The convenience store is okay. You can get German chocolate and bratwurst to go. However, in the back is a bar/restaurant that has some awesome beer. In addition, you can order a beer in a stein. That’s a liter of beer for you. Perfect after 9 hours of work. Oh and don't be surprised if some lady bust out the accordion and sings in German. (Caution: finding your way home after a couple steins may be difficult.)

Minus:

-Quotes heard this week that totally bummed me out:

“Let me tell you something about REAGAN mister!”

“Dude. I totally hooked up with my intern! (*enthusiastic high-five*)

“I can’t make out with bad hair.”

- Keg Bus (I nearly cried)

- NOT BEING ABLE TO BUY BEER OTHER THAN AT A BAR PAST 10pm (WTF??!!$)

- DC9 on gay night. This is unusual because gay nights seem to be usually bumping and good for dancing regardless of your sexual preference. However, this just included a lot of douchebags that do not normally frequent DC9 and sweat. Lots o’ sweat.


Equal:

= AFI Silver Spring Theater- this theater likes to tout how great it is in the previews. Heads up: Your Theater sucks like your town. However, the plus side is that they show really great films and Milos Foreman is coming to talk there in celebration of a retrospective they are doing with him.

= Phillips Gallery- the permanent collection is small, mediocre and rather arbitrary. In addition, it cost way too much to enter. That being said, the retrospective on Jacob Lawrence was enjoyable.

Sunday, June 29, 2008

Nation's Capital pt. 2

Plus

+ The AFL-CIO held a free cookout last week around lunchtime to celebrate the return of their “Bush Legacy Tour” bus. The inside of the bus basically has documented all the ways in which Bush has blown it via Iraq war, Katrina, environment, etc. The cookout was yummy, free and two blocks from the White House.

+ People read! On the metro or the bus, morning or night, people are reading. In addition, the books seem relatively edifying and not romance novels or US Weekly (not that there is anything wrong with US weekly). I’ve met and know people who use their 40 hour work week as an excuse for why they don’t read very much. I say “boo” to you. If reading isn’t your pastime then fine but don’t blame your work week on it. D.C. proves that one can work a 9-5 and still fit in some literature or non-fic.

+ Madeline is here!

+ Monday happy hour with David Halperin and some other kids from the staff. Good times.

+ Watching the Angels destroy the Nationals on Tuesday

+ Interviewing Maria Teresa Petersen and CNN correspondent Rick Sanchez

+ Going to the SilverDocs festival for work and seeing a great documentary called Forbidden Lies

+ The Raven. Um… am I in Portland? For my Portland friends this bar is like a mix of The Nest and Beulahland but smaller than both. Cheap beer, variety of different kids, a bit seedy, good jukebox of old punk, rock and indie…my kid of place.

Minus

- Fashion: ouch. This may be apart of the down side to their being very few hipsters in town. After a few drinks, I told one of my friends that, “People in D.C. were just way more okay with looking dumpy than in Los Angeles, or even San Francisco.”

Last weekend, I went to dance at three different clubs and people weren’t even trying. I’m not talking thrift store style because that can work sometimes. I’m talking sales rack at Ross.

Having said that I commend the guy wearing the white wedding dress at Black Cat’s 80’s prom night two weeks ago. At least you’re mixing it up, dude. In addition, yesterday on my way to the metro, there were thousands of people out on the street. Most of them were black and killing it style-wise. So I give it up to them as well.

- Dulles Airport. Can anyone tell me why this place still exists? It’s not near anything and once you are there, it is the most convoluted, difficult and unaccommodating airport I have ever been too. Imagine a trailer park in the form of an airport.

- Noise. Yeah yeah…it’s a big city and it gets noisy. However, I cannot walk the streets for longer than five minutes without an ambulance, cop or high-profile brigade of security surrounding black escalades blasting by me.


Neutral

= Weather. So the down side is that it is humid as all hell. However, the interesting/good side is that you get some pretty crazy lightning storms that randomly arrive and then disappear within hours. Plus, when it does finally rain, it is such a different rain that Portland. It is like the world is relieving its stress. It seems like a natural development that the earth and all of us suffering underneath it need. Can I say the strange developments of the weather are a seemingly fitting necessity for the earth and the people on it well? Sure. And to continue being corny and a bit of a hippy, the weather and my body seem to have a relationship that seems to coincide and understand each other. (<--I think my two days in Santa Cruz a couple weeks ago rubbed off on me)

= Softball game. Our organization plays in a pretty competitive softball league. On Thursday we played against The Heritage Foundation. Unfortunately, we lost in the last inning and I didn't get to play which were both down sides. However, the upside was that afterwards we played a "Intern vs. Staff" game in which I was able to prove that I got some skills and shouldn't be riding the pine. Next game is against the Defense Department on Monday.

(image: Lafayette Park)

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Spam thrives in the face of our slowing economy…again.

(Note: I wrote this for a Pushback.org blog but it doesn't look like its getting past the editor's desk. Nevertheless, I thought it was funny, gross and interesting.)

An article by ADAge.com has pointed out the recent double digit growth in Spam sales over the past few quarters. In a time when almost every aspect of the economy is doing poorly, the Spam sector seems impervious to all the tumult.

Matthew Creamer reports:

It's a trend explained by the concept of "inferior goods," an economics term that less describes the makeup of a product than its place in consumer-demand theory. They're basically goods or services for which demand increases as income decreases and vice versa. They're staples that are somewhat dispensable in good times but more desirable in bad ones.

[…]
In the current economic climate, the media have given a fair amount of attention to this concept, as part of a tsunami of coverage of how the American consumer is cutting back to deal with rising food and gas prices and the looming threat of an economic apocalypse. Following parent company Hormel's second-quarter-earnings release, which announced a 14% increase in profit, the Associated Press attributed Spam's success to downtrodden simple folk and even quoted a few wretches who seem to have turned to the pork product as a last ditch before gobbling up their own hair clippings.

This isn’t the first time Spam has done well in an economic slowdown. The strange and questionably meaty substance was created in 1937 and was distributed throughout the south pacific to U.S. military personal during World War 2.

My question is: why is Spam even still available? Do you know anyone who actually eats Spam? Somebody must like it and now its sales are increasing? Strange…and…well… gross.
I’ll stick to discount shopping and cutting out coupons before the money crunch causes me to crack a can of SPAM for lunchtime in the office.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

Nation's Capital




In case you haven’t heard I am spending my summer in Washington D.C. as an editorial intern writing for Campus Progress and sometimes Pushback.org. I arrived last Tuesday and so far really love my job/internship. Things are different though now. I live in a living room and sleep on a couch. I wear business casual clothing and work for 40 hours. In a way, I feel like I am living someone else’s life. I’ll get use to it though. Its just really different to go from slinging pizza pies and being a full time student to this new life.

So, I figured that at the end of every week I’ll give a +, -, and an = to various aspects of my life here in D.C. You can figure out what sign means what.

+ Internship and all the kids that work there
+ Hanging with Courtney and crew
+ open bar at Liberation Dance Party on Friday at DC9
+ diversity! D.C. is much more ethnically diverse than Portland. I say this with a certain sensitivity to the fact that there is a slight tension between the minority working class of this town and the well-off. However, there is a wide range of various types of people from all different classes and cultures. I understand that it is not all peachy and that gentrification is in full effect here but it’s a nice change from the bubble that Portland was stuck in at times.
+ Walking by Senator John Kerry’s office door and seeing him standing amongst his interns at the Russell Senate House.
+ 10 dollar Nationals game. They suck but hey…at least I can see the Angels annihilate them next week for cheap.
+ DJ at Black Cat mixing “House of Jealous Lovers” by The Rapture with “Our House” by Madness and Hot Chip’s “over and over”…shit was so impressive, sounded good and basically could make anyone shake their rump.

- No Wells Fargo
- Roaches. See these things everywhere. None at the apartment yet though.
- Waking up at 4 in the morning to gunshots….yeah that ain’t cool.
- 40 dollars for a ticket to a D.C. United game. Um what? Isn’t the MLS struggling for sales. Here’s a clue….lower the price of a ticket.
- Lack of diverse restaurants around my work. Three words: sandwich, soups, salads. That’s it.
- Trader Joe’s being so far away. I have to walk like 8 blocks and change 2 metro trains to get there.
- No internet at the house.

= No Hipsters. Or at least those serious, should be in a American Apparel ad, hipsters.
= Wearing business casual Monday through Friday. You look good but you gotta iron shit and take it to the cleaners and what not.
= Lack of Mexican food. Its probably about time I lay off the Mexican food and try other cuisines. There are many restaurants specializing in food from Latin countries but I still haven’t found a real Mexican Taqueria. I couldn't even find good salsa at the store.

Friday, June 20, 2008

Pushback

A blog written and edited by a diverse group of progressive young people from across the country in a creative, insightful and amusing ways. Pushback is apart of Campus Progress Action. Check it out at Pushback.org

I'll be blogging here a bit this summer. However that is not the only reason why you should go.

hearts.

Where politics and recruitment collide


Enough said.

Friday, June 06, 2008

African Film et l'Occident

This last quarter I took a French film class. However, since my instructor had just spent a year in Burkina Faso, so she decided to focus the class on films that revolved around former French colonies of Africa. Most of the films dealt with the influence and affect France has had on the development of these countries post-independence and the experience of the African immigrant in France. I don't know how many of these films all you Netflix-addicts will be able to find. Burkina Faso is the home to the African version of Cannes and it seems that maybe some of these would be pretty difficult to obtain. Nevertheless, I know many film nerds and thought maybe it would be beneficial to pass on the titles and a short description of some of my favorites. (Plus, by doing this, I am helping myself with my final.)

* Black and White In Color (La victoire en chantant) by Jean-Jacques Annaud (1976)

Taking place in Africa during World War 1, this film exposes the absurdity of nationalism and the attempt to re-inact the war being fought on mainland Europe in Africa between the colonies. I guess this really went down. Except who were the soldiers? Not the colonizers that is for sure. This film makes an interesting social commentary through exposing the absurd and often highly comical actions and events of this strange period in history.

*Chocolat by Claire Denis (1988)

Not not that shitty film starring Johnny Depp that came out a few years ago. This film by Claire Denis examines the various power roles during the last days of African colonialization. In addition, to be an intriguing and subtle film, it is also shot exceptionally beautiful. Highly recommended.

*The Battle of Algiers (La bataille d'Alger) by Gillo Pontecorvo (1963)

This is probably the most famous film that we saw all quarter. This film is kind of a must for all lovers of film. Examines the events that took place in Algiers in the 50's which eventually led to the atrocious and bloody Algerian war for independence against France. The film follows an illiterate criminal who works his way up a terrorists organization in the city of Algeria who commits various crimes against the French occupiers until the French Army is called in to squash the rebellion. There are many great elements to this film. Good acting, great soundtrack by Morricone, etc. However, its impressive how much this film is still relevant today by humanizing all those involved until it becomes not so clear who is right or in the wrong. Interestingly, the Pentagon made this film mandatory for all top U.S. military leaders leading up to the invasion of Iraq.


* Twisting in Poponguine (
Ça twiste à Poponguine) by Moussa Sena Absa (1994)

One of my favorites of the quarter, this film takes place in a small town in Senegal and follows two teenage gangs imitating their favorite Western rock n roll stars. One names themselves after all American rock stars while the other are named after French rockstars. This film examines the search and struggle for identity in the first years of post-colonial Africa. Once again, the film makes a poignant social commentary through absurd, entertaining and extremely funny moments. In addition, Absa uses almost no professional actors in this film. Find this.

*Sango Malo by
Bassek Ba Kobhio (1991)

Kobhio first wrote a novel and then turned his own book into this film that examines the role and importance of education in helping Africa develop. Kobhio brings up an interesting power struggle between communist-style and Western, capitalist influenced style education. This film contains many different elements that seem important in the development of Africa. It exposes contemporary corruption and the problems that exist but then questions the alternatives. There are a few, overly dramatic moments of this film but overall I found it to be enjoyable while enlightening me on something I wasn't entirely aware of.

Dakan by Mohamed Camara (1997)

This is the first film about homosexuality in sub-sahara Africa where many countries still openly state that such does not exist in their country. I feel like films that are specifically about the subject of homosexuality tend to overemphasize their themes and thus making the film feel very cliche and trite. However, Dakan successfully avoids falling into these trappings in telling the story of two boys, from different economic backgrounds, who fall in love in a society that doesn't even recognize the existence of such occurrence even being able to happen. The first half of this film trots along with relative ease while the second half gets suddenly way more complex resulting in a much more powerful film that originally indicated. Some of this has to do with the introduction of a white girl who is African and has a black mother. This never really gets explained but adds an interesting element that reminds of colonialization and its continued presence in Africa. Recommended.


No Fear, No Die (S'en fout la mort) by Claire Denis (1990)

Another film by Claire Denis that now examines the experience of two African immigrants living in France working as cock-trainers in an underground cock-fighting circuit on the outskirts of Paris. The theme of power once again returns and while this film doesn't specifically focus on Africa or colonialization, it does bring up many interesting themes regarding not just race but gender and class as well. In addition, this stars Issach De Bankolé who is a bad ass French-speaking actor from the Ivory Coast who you might recognize from Diving Bell and the Butterfly or Coffee and Cigarettes.


Wednesday, June 04, 2008

Scarlett Johansson review

My lastest review on Fanbolt of Scarlett Johansson's recent foray into music is up.

Check it out here.


hearts...

Monday, June 02, 2008

Conversations with my mom and the leftist ideals that are causing you communication problems part 1



Over the past few weeks I have engaged in a serious of conversations with my mom that seem to overlap a lot of reoccurring themes in the news, my classrooms and conversations with other people. Many of these themes revolve around the presidential race and regard race and/or various accusations or issues with Barack Obama.

Many of these conversations have delved off from specifically talking about the topical subject in which started the discussion and into bigger themes that seem to overlap or include progressive/liberal/leftist(take you pick) ideology, ideas and attitudes.

The interesting aspect of these conversations is that they tend to be a conglomeration of taking very huge issues and interspersing them with immediate experiences involving these issues. This can be really annoying in some cases. However, this intersecting of extensive issues with personal experiences which are initiated from current events and topical subjects has been interesting and caused some self-reflection upon my generation, political standpoints and you. I would like to expound upon some things in maybe two or three different entries. Here’s number one:

A journalism conference in Los Angeles that I attended in January begin with two hours of panel discussions with various from the west coast news media. Somewhere along the lines, the topic of racism came up and many people were saying that the difficulty in dealing with racism in the news media and with the general public was the lack of discussion going on in academia, the media and general public about the subject of racism. Suddenly, Marc Cooper, contributing writer to The Nation spoke up and completely disagreed. He thought that people do talk about racism all the time. As a part-time professor, Cooper mentioned that in his classes it is constantly brought up. Cooper went on to assert that especially with the elements of race and gender in the presidential elections that people are talking about racism along with a series of other related issues quit frequently.

I have to say that I agree with Cooper’s assessment not just from my recent conversations with my mother but also my experience as a student over the last year as well. I cannot remember another time in my life where race has been so often apart of the headlines in mainstream media whether it’s the Huffington Post or Bill O’Reilly.

However, what this has also exposed is a certain ignorance, inability and general difficulty in talking about such issues as racism. I think this exposure is good though because it gives us a sort of litmus test of where we are as a country and the change that still needs to talk place. However, it also shows though the difficulty in actually talking about an issue like racism.

A recent pro-McCain propagandist video I watched took an Obama quote where he stated, “My grandma was a typical white person…” and asked the question of what would happen if McCain was to say, “typical black person.” Their assertion was that it would be the end of McCain’s presidential run. Maybe…but that’s not why I bring it up. In addition, I have written enough on this blog about such issues and I also trust that you know the intricacies and reasons why it is legitimately different if McCain to say such things. Although, generalizations normally aren’t a good idea whether your black, white or polka dot.

I bring this up though because it does reveal another difficulty of explaining these reasons especially to the generation of our parents or grandparents. It is even difficult to explain such reasons to some of our peers, even our college educated peers. I don’t say this to scoff or chastise these people but to reveal yet another real issue: How do we, as a left-leaning, progressive, young generation actively discuss these issues in a productive manner? It is a difficult task and if one thing seems for sure, it is that we aren’t doing a good job so far.

Imagine something that you passionately believe in or something that is so apart of the way you think that it almost comes natural. Now imagine engaging in a conversation with someone who is radically opposed to that? Difficult to talk to them? How do you engage in a conversation with this someone? We’ve probably all experienced this with a family member at the dinner table resulting in a loss of appetite or an uncomfortable silence.

I think it is imperative that we learn the tools and how to engage in a real conversation with these people. I also think that it is our biggest fault that we don’t or have difficulty in doing so. (When I say “our” I am meaning the American political “left”- which I know is a bit elusive but roll with me.) It seems that our reactions now usually consist of frustration, name calling or a general lack of participation on our part. Yet, we are all so willing to spout our opinions over a beer amongst our friends. What do we actually do though?

It’s difficult to set the feelings aside sometimes and have a real conversation with those who disagree. However, by not engaging in such discussions then how can change come about? Perhaps, we can not change their vote but I still find it advantageous to reach a point where they can at least understand our point of view. Conversely, I find it equally important that we learn their points of view as well. And if we reach that level field where we understand each others reasons and motivations that fuel our beliefs and vote then real development towards a possible change can occur.

Before concluding I think it is important to point out that there are numerous methods which tend to distract from the real issues and motivations. I am addressing mainly those chain emails you might get from that conservative relative. Perhaps, it’s a photo, video or declaring the lack of patriotism with subtle tones of racism and classism (i.e. Barack’s lapel pin, etc.). They are usually not very logical and tend to be aimed at getting under you skin-which they often do. However, these are probably not the reason why Grandpa is voting republican. Underneath the distracting BS, are the real reasons and it probably has to do with where they come from, their experiences, where they work or their current quality of life.

My mom mentioned these differences in talking about my grandmother (her mom). My grandma doesn’t have any children living at the house, she is retired and I assume apart of an upper-income bracket. Thus she is against Obama probably not because he doesn’t wear an American flag lapel pin but because she disagrees with socialized healthcare. There are other reasons which are not entirely illegitimate and I wouldn’t mind having a conversation with her about it. I think it’s important to know, understand and learn these opinions if any of us have any real desire to create change or swing the pendulum towards our direction in any small or big way.

I realize that the issues I brought up are things that have always occurred and will continue to. I don’t plan on anyone being able to evr permanently alter change this. However, I think, from what I have seen, there is a sincere lack of self-reflection on our part when it comes to these issues and it might do us all a bit of good in our own lives if we learn to step back, look how we are reacting to those opposed to us and maybe change our attitudes in hopes of changing theirs and making even a small difference.

Saturday, May 24, 2008

Cult Film ressurection

Is it strictly an American tradition where we celebrate low-budget B-movies, horribly shallow action films, or simplistic teen dramas? Perhaps. Almost all of us have some crappy film(s) that we secretly love and watch faithfully every year that can be categorized in one of the prementioned genres.

If i wrote out a list of my top 25 films, amongst the Czech new wave, Godard's and Antonioni's, you would also find Space Balls, Major Leagues and maybe even Weird Science. That being said, I excitedly await the next installment of...

Point Break 2? Yep. Written by the same dude who wrote the original. Oh man...i can't wait.


Heres the description (now over a year old) taken from SlashFilm:
The new movie will be set in Southeast Asia and uncover the fate of the surfers’ leader Bodhi (played in the original by Patrick Swayze) who was supposedly (spoiler alert) killed by a giant wave at the end of the first film. The sequel will not feature the return of FBI Special Agent John ‘Johnny’ Utah (who was played by Keanu Reeves in the original), but will instead follow a surfer-turned-SEAL who is on the trail of “a criminal gang.” They hope to cast “a young male action star at the same stage in his career as Keanu (Reeves) was.”


Sounds horrible. Horribly amazing.

Think they'll have Clinton and Bush Jr. masks now? God, I hope so.


Post-Script: Screw artistic integrity. Who wants to put their creativity to good use and assist me in writing the next cult film? We can be the laughing stock of Hollywood but still get all the perks(wink wink).

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Terry's miss

Sports- art with muscles.

I saw one of the most heartbreaking moments ever in sports today. It nearly brought me to tears. For those of you that scoff at sports there is certain elements of theater, drama, spectacle and even art that it contains which cannot be denied. They say sports players get paid too much. If that is true then so do actors and so do some artists,writers and even musicians. Film, television and sometimes to a lesser degree music and literature, are just often more easily related to than sports. Either that or there is a certain element of fantasy that taps into the realms of our imagination that fits our dreams and desires and expresses them onto a screen, a canvas, a book or into a song.

I wouldn't exactly equate such with sports. (Although some would...) In addition, I don't think it is or ever will be something for everybody. However, I will say that for those who understand your game of choice and all the nuances involved, the reactions can often be on the same emotional level than these other forms of entertainment and art. That being said, what I saw today definitely emitted a similar response in me that is usually reserved for other such mediums.

Sure, sports is just entertainment but if anything; what happens out on the field isn't scripted and it can never be replayed the exact same way twice. This only makes it all that more fascinating, affecting and unique.

John Terry-my heart goes out to you man.


Thursday, May 15, 2008

Marriage Equality? How about marriage illegalization.

Everyone is texting, blogging and freaking out today over the good news in California that a state Supreme Court ruling of 4-3 stating that "the state’s ban on same-sex marriage violates the “fundamental constitutional right to form a family relationship.” Thus, for the time being, marriage equality exist in the fine State of California.

It seems pretty absurd and dated to be against same-sex marriage. Such an attitude is rooted in a archaic judeo-christian morality that if seperation of church and state really exists, shouldn't be so ingrained into our politics. Obviously, they are but its good to see the pendulum shifting.

However...let me ponder a bit and expand on an idealistic pipe-dream in a moment of frivolity....

Why is the institution of marriage so wrapped up in legality in the first place? The fact that marriage is a legal binding agreement between two parties seems absurd as well. Why are the courts even involved in the issues, desires of formed relationships between individuals?

I guess issues like who gets the kids, the dog and the brown sofa are often decided through legal means. But can't such issues that may need legal guidance, counseling or mediation be separate from the actual act of committing your life to someone. Can't the contract you create with someone be simply a binding between you and them on an intimate, personal or spiritual level?

I am stoked on the recent invents in California and I realize that this is the context we exists in but stepping back a minute; the whole issue that we even have to go through courts to establish marriage equality seems a bit absurd in the first place.

Regardless, if you enjoy stand-up comedy, please take 2 minutes and 43 seconds to watch this following clip of Doug Stanhope talk about marriage. Its not even comedy...its just frank, somewhat offensive, yet insightful honesty on marriage put perfectly:

Monday, May 12, 2008

Street Art goes to the Tate

As the street artists community continues to expand, evolve and grow in popularity, the Tate Modern in London has decided to dedicate an exhibition this month to some of its more established and known figures. According The Observer, many of the artists are now beginning to be commissioned to create pieces for millions of dollars in the homes of famous figures. Apparently, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie just had a Bansky piece put up in their living room. Good to know that he no longer needs to throw up his pieces sans permission in the MOMA. Not to mention that his hometown in England has trained the local sanitation department to no longer paint over his pieces.

In addition, May 5th was concluded the last day first ever Cans Festival-a stencil art battle in London under the Waterloo Station Bridge.

More power to the these street artists but it does seem to take away a bit from the ideas which street art is founded off of. Not like it hasn't happen before though...e.g. Basquiat, etc.



Images courtesy of Wooster Collective.
A website dedicated to exposing street art around the globe.