cynical behavior

5/22/05:
     As Star Wars: Episode III packs theatres with obvious record breaking business, the power of the bandwagon shows greater than any other force in the galaxy. 
     Star Wars is such an overhyped event that many attendees of the movie are hardly familiar with the other episodes let alone fans of them.  People may get dragged by their children, their dates or their friends, but the level of otherwise indifferent participants is uncommonly high.  Few will accept the scorn of being the only outsider at the water cooler come monday morning.
     Besides this unnecessary hastiness of impatient consumers with complaints of crowdedness that they help to create, though, is a more simple and seemingly more innocent example of a desired involvement with "buzz" and branded brainwashing.  Here is a conversation frequently overheard at theatres this weekend:

      Customer:  This is in digital, right?
      Employee:  We have digital sound but not picture.
      Customer:  What is the difference?
      Employee:  One is sound and the other is picture.
      Customer:  But it's digital.
      Employee:  We don't have digital projectors, if that is
            what you mean.  We just have digital sound.
      Customer:  Hold on, let me call my (spouse or friend).

      The fact that this customer does not know the difference makes it likely that he or she will not even notice a difference in picture quality (or sound quality). Obviously digital projection has become a trendy thing to know about without actually knowing anything about it.  Theatres with digital projection sold out those showtimes much quicker than their non-digital showtimes.  Theatres without digital projection were not left out in the cold, though.  Just seeing the movie is good enough to participate in discussions.  Even those who watch the worst quality pirated videos are able to be involved. 
     Ignorance and eventual apathy shown toward digital picture is a relief to film purists, but the fashion of its attention is unlikely to die this weekend.  The success of Episode III has proven the demand for Lucas' franchise.  Already being rumored is that 20th Century Fox will argue for the production of more sequels with or without his help.  More definite is the argument Lucas will have with theatre owners regarding their purchase of digital projectors in order to accomodate a proposed 3-D re-release of all six episodes in 2007.  All he has to do is further the public awareness and convince moviegoers that the next time will not be about seeing or not seeing the movie. How the movie is seen will be the topic of conversation at the water cooler come two years from now.  The bandwagon will be strong with this one.

5/10/05:
     It is some kind of coincidence that I have just been asked to be co-Best Man at my older brother's wedding (my younger brother is the other co-Best Man) and then TCM ran a wedding movie marathon.  Because, you know, how many people in the world could have been invited for such an honor on this exact day (or yesterday as my brother called me last night)?  I mean, it really freaked me out!!!  (No, it didn't).
     The only feature that I caught is the original Father of the Bride, which I'd never seen prior.  I don't have much to say about the film; it was no less sitcomish than the Steve Martin remake, though Spencer Tracy is more subtly hilarious.  I can say that the film got me very anxious about my brother's wedding.  Everyone gets excited to attend a wedding that they don't have to plan, particularly after seeing the things Tracy had to comedically endure.  We all like showing up, getting drunk, embarassing ourselves by shaking it to "Shout", making us nostalgic for 7th grade dances, and hopefully making out with a bridesmaid we'll never see again.  Paying attention to the ceremony and what the bride and groom is doing is the last thing on our minds.  We find ourselves in the place of Spencer Tracy, missing everyting, but by choice.  Okay, hopefully we aren't that insincere.
        Of course this time, I will be involved in the wedding planning.  I might not have a say in the actual ceremony or reception, but I have things to do and only 4 months to do them!  I have to be fitted for a tuxedo.  I have to co-plan a bachelor party (and because I only relate to cinematic life, we will have to get a stripper and accidentally kill her).  I have to write a speech!!  Then, eventually I get the booze, the dancefloor and the easy bridesmaid.  I can not wait.

Check out my essay on movie weddings from one year ago:
Cinematrimony: A Pessimist's Guide to Weddings in Film

5/8/05:

      Flipping through channels at my mother's house today, I came upon the Sci-Fi Channel's presentation of Junior.  I've never seen the movie nor do I really plan to, but I appreciated its being scheduled on mother's day.  There are plenty of appropriate films to watch with your mom on this Hallmark holiday and this is not one of them.  If I had been alone, though, I felt there fewer more fitting for a man to watch.  Maybe on that list is also Mr. Mom, Three Men and a Baby and any of those other single-man-with-baby formulas, but really those make more sense for father's day next month. 
      The concept of Junior suits me a little better -and this isn't weird because I do not want to be a pregant man nor do I want to be a woman -with my honest admittance of womb envy.  Not as recognized as the reciprocal penis envy, womb envy relates to the feeling of inadequate human experience.  No matter what I do or don't do with my life, getting pregnant and giving birth will never even be an option.  Some women who aren't mothers might think the concept insane because of the pain involved, but I bet a lot of those who have been through it can understand the jealousy.  Being a mother is obviously a much bigger thing than being a father. 
      Take a solipsistically paranoid view on the matter.  Suppose that you saw a few too many Philip K. Dick adaptations (Blade Runner was also on TV this afternoon) and felt that everyone you know is a robot or a figment of your imagination or part of "The Matrix".  The only thing close enough to experiencing another being's existence would have to be birthing that being.  Sure, maybe that baby growing inside of you is a symbiotic creature (like in Alien) not truly created of you, but otherwise you will have a greater trust that your child is as real as yourself.  "I birth therefore he is," becomes the analagous philosophical statement. 

Anyway, happy mother's day from the Film Cynic!

 

 

 

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