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intertribal) wrote2008-05-21 07:58 pm
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in defense of tasteless people with no sense of history, such as myself.
Something that I've noticed about my taste is that I don't like old films. Classic '30s and '40s movies. Nope. They do nothing for me. Here's the few black-and-whites that I do like:
I just watched two movies on the Independent Film Channel last night that definitely embody the opposite of classic movies - Kontroll* (Hungary, 2003), and The Sweet Hereafter (Canada, 1997). I really enjoyed both, far more than I could possibly enjoy, say, Casablanca or Citizen Kane. And to be honest my reasoning is the one that classic movie fans hate: Kontroll and The Sweet Hereafter felt relevant to me. They depicted environments similar to those I've lived in, they showed extremely skillful use of music, and their characters were real, flawed, and anonymous.
I understand that music is something older generations (and some of my generation) will not appreciate in movies - either that or they think of music as being songs played at certain points or piano crescendos. That's not how I think of movie music. Good soundtracks create an ambience you cannot get otherwise. They don't even have to be melodious - they could just be organized sound. And the fact is, I don't go a block without listening to my iPod. Music gives the image and the action texture. It's a constant. It's an enricher. Of course, not all soundtracks are good, or used well, and a powerful soundtrack is not necessary for a powerful movie (No Country for Old Men, for instance, has an anorexic soundtrack). But, artful soundtracks help.
By anonymous I mean the actors moved to the will of the film, not the other way around. I must admit that movies that are vehicles for big stars are a pet peeve of mine, and I feel like a lot of classic movies are just that. The Sweet Hereafter did feature Ian Holm (Bilbo from LOTR) as the main character, but Holm is not who I would call a big name, he's a character actor, and he was not overpowering. I think personas - A-list actors who play the same character over and over and over, whose characters have the same morals and opinions they do, etc. - are the most toxic thing to a film. I only like character actors. You know, Spanish actors with bad English, who can't drive and hate violence, and play Anton Chigurh. That's hot. Or, people who seem never to have acted before (something I quite admired about Elephant), or have only acted in music videos or stage or some shit college movie, and create these gritty, grotesque five-minute characters with perfect facial expressions, perfect everything, perfect because they look real. Like how someone down the street would react to being punched at by commuters or having their children plunge to death in a school bus. Of course they're not going to win an Oscar with these shots-of-crazy-life performances, but they work superbly for the story. As someone who prioritizes storytelling I love those honest little details because they're what makes the story resonate. Glamour does not. Dignity does not. Luminescence does not. That guy in Kontroll was hot as hell and constantly covered in blood. As the lyrics to "Forgetting" by Phillip Glass and Linda Ronstadt go:
Then there's also the argument that modern movies and their fans are unconscious of history. There's a lot of counter-arguments against that, most of which boil down to the idea that history isn't static and is always changing, and young people who watch old movies today are not exactly watching their beloved classics with an austere eye. Of course, they can't help this. It is simply true. I don't hold it against them - but it does make the history argument somewhat null. And if we're simply arguing about educational value: that it's important to learn about history - and that watching old movies is a cheap and easy way to do that - we've got significant problems because we're now arguing that these movies are a suitable replacement for history books. And while history books aren't perfect, they at least attempt objectivity and will at least tell you that slavery was bad (a sentiment not likely to be gotten from a cold viewing of Gone with the Wind).
In other news, turns out my mom doesn't like mojitos.
* I wish I could find a slower, more atmospheric scene for Kontroll, but I couldn't.
- Mr. Smith Goes to Washington (1939). I tear up watching the fillibuster scene. It's so cliched and saccharine, but you rarely see that sort of pure idealism regarding politics. A lot of people say that it's actually an anti-politics movie because Congress is so screwed up, but it actually confirmed my desire to be a political science major.
- The African Queen (1951). I don't remember why. I think I found it amusing.
- Bringing Up Baby (1938). Also found it amusing, and that's about it. I watched this because I was running away from a football game that was going badly.
I just watched two movies on the Independent Film Channel last night that definitely embody the opposite of classic movies - Kontroll* (Hungary, 2003), and The Sweet Hereafter (Canada, 1997). I really enjoyed both, far more than I could possibly enjoy, say, Casablanca or Citizen Kane. And to be honest my reasoning is the one that classic movie fans hate: Kontroll and The Sweet Hereafter felt relevant to me. They depicted environments similar to those I've lived in, they showed extremely skillful use of music, and their characters were real, flawed, and anonymous.
I understand that music is something older generations (and some of my generation) will not appreciate in movies - either that or they think of music as being songs played at certain points or piano crescendos. That's not how I think of movie music. Good soundtracks create an ambience you cannot get otherwise. They don't even have to be melodious - they could just be organized sound. And the fact is, I don't go a block without listening to my iPod. Music gives the image and the action texture. It's a constant. It's an enricher. Of course, not all soundtracks are good, or used well, and a powerful soundtrack is not necessary for a powerful movie (No Country for Old Men, for instance, has an anorexic soundtrack). But, artful soundtracks help.
By anonymous I mean the actors moved to the will of the film, not the other way around. I must admit that movies that are vehicles for big stars are a pet peeve of mine, and I feel like a lot of classic movies are just that. The Sweet Hereafter did feature Ian Holm (Bilbo from LOTR) as the main character, but Holm is not who I would call a big name, he's a character actor, and he was not overpowering. I think personas - A-list actors who play the same character over and over and over, whose characters have the same morals and opinions they do, etc. - are the most toxic thing to a film. I only like character actors. You know, Spanish actors with bad English, who can't drive and hate violence, and play Anton Chigurh. That's hot. Or, people who seem never to have acted before (something I quite admired about Elephant), or have only acted in music videos or stage or some shit college movie, and create these gritty, grotesque five-minute characters with perfect facial expressions, perfect everything, perfect because they look real. Like how someone down the street would react to being punched at by commuters or having their children plunge to death in a school bus. Of course they're not going to win an Oscar with these shots-of-crazy-life performances, but they work superbly for the story. As someone who prioritizes storytelling I love those honest little details because they're what makes the story resonate. Glamour does not. Dignity does not. Luminescence does not. That guy in Kontroll was hot as hell and constantly covered in blood. As the lyrics to "Forgetting" by Phillip Glass and Linda Ronstadt go:
The man is awake nowI suppose what I mean is that I don't think grace and dignity have anything at all to do with art. Least of all an art that is so closely connected to the masses as movies.
He can't get to sleep again.
So he repeats these words
Over and over again:
Bravery. Kindness. Clarity.
Honesty. Compassion. Generosity.
Bravery. Honesty. Dignity.
Clarity. Kindness. Compassion.
Then there's also the argument that modern movies and their fans are unconscious of history. There's a lot of counter-arguments against that, most of which boil down to the idea that history isn't static and is always changing, and young people who watch old movies today are not exactly watching their beloved classics with an austere eye. Of course, they can't help this. It is simply true. I don't hold it against them - but it does make the history argument somewhat null. And if we're simply arguing about educational value: that it's important to learn about history - and that watching old movies is a cheap and easy way to do that - we've got significant problems because we're now arguing that these movies are a suitable replacement for history books. And while history books aren't perfect, they at least attempt objectivity and will at least tell you that slavery was bad (a sentiment not likely to be gotten from a cold viewing of Gone with the Wind).
In other news, turns out my mom doesn't like mojitos.
* I wish I could find a slower, more atmospheric scene for Kontroll, but I couldn't.
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In the course of everyday life people constantly choose between what they find aesthetically pleasing and what they consider tacky, merely trendy, or ugly. Bourdicu bases his study on surveys that took into account the multitude of social factors that play a part in a Frenchperson's choice of clothing, furniture, leisure activities, dinner menus for guests, and many other matters of taste. What emerges from his analysis is that social snobbery is everywhere in the bourgeois world. The different aesthetic choices people make are all distinctions-that is, choices made in opposition to those made by other classes. Taste is not pure. Bourdieu finds a world of social meaning in the decision to order bouillabaisse, in our contemporary cult of thinness, in the "California sports" such as jogging and cross-country skiing. The social world, he argues, functions simultaneously as a system of power relations and as a symbolic system in which minute distinctions of taste become the basis for social judgement.
The topic of Bourdieu's book is a fascinating one: the strategies of social pretension are always curiously engaging. But the book is more than fascinating. It is a major contribution to current debates on the theory of culture and a challenge to the major theoretical schools in contemporary sociology. "
"Bourdieu's analysis transcends the usual analysis of conspicuous consumption in two ways: by showing that specific judgments and chokes matter less than an esthetic outlook in general and by showing, moreover, that the acquisition of an esthetic outlook not only advertises upper-class prestige but helps to keep the lower orders in line. In other words, the esthetic world view serves as an instrument of domination. It serves the interests not merely of status but of power. It does this, according to Bourdieu, by emphasizing individuality, rivalry, and 'distinction' and by devaluing the well-being of society as a whole."
"La Distinction, a sociological book by French sociologist Pierre Bourdieu (1930–2002), takes as its basis Bourdieu's empirical research carried out in 1963 and concluded in 1967/68. The original publication took place in 1979 in France. Richard Nice translated the work into English, and it appeared in the United States in 1984 under the title "Distinction: A Social Critique of the Judgement of Taste". In 1998 the International Sociological Association voted it one of the ten most important sociological books of the 20th century.
In his often densely-worded prose, Bourdieu discussed how those in power define aesthetic concepts such as "taste". Using research, he shows how social class tends to determine a person's likes and interests, and how distinctions based on social class get reinforced in daily life. He observes that even when the subordinate classes may seem to have their own particular idea of 'good taste', "...[i]t must never be forgotten that the working-class 'aesthetic' is a dominated 'aesthetic' which is constantly obliged to define itself in terms of the dominant aesthetics..." (page 41)"
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I guess my #1 most hated persona is Julia Roberts. But it's hard to know how seriously she's taken.
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I can see Sophie's Choice, Bridges of Madison County, Evening (not that I saw that one).
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Well, she plays a Hillary Clinton type in The Manchurian Candidate and a bitch boss in The Devil Wears Prada...
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ineffectual may have been the wrong word, but i still don't usu. like her characters. i s'pose the bitch boss was slightly better, but really, i don't doubt that it's just the reverse side of the former role...
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Stupid complexity.
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And I wouldn't have included the pitch for history books if not for the argument that old movies are as good as history books with regards to factual informative value, which I firmly maintain they are not. I know history texts aren't objective but I don't entirely think education should be objective. I guess if everybody were above average that would be a good idea.
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haha, yeah, i don't mean to say that people defending old movies on that count were getting that sort of analysis out of it.
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Then again, Rippe did have us read defenses of racism... but by then it was junior year, I doubt we were very moldable.
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(talking about an article about political rhetoric surrounding 9/11:)
Me: And my other, related problem
Steve: in other words: what problem?
Me: is that I think in general we as a class, not to mention the authors of the article, don't have a very good grip on who the audience was, whose minds this really affected, or what the speech changed, partly because our friends, our parents, our teachers didn't buy this.
Steve: this is, of course, a real issue. It's called "socioeconomic class" [which is profoundly mediated, in contemporary EuroAmerican society, by the educational establishment and symbolic capital more generally]. We touched on it in conference, and will in future classes, but I agree with you that we should probably address it more and more explicitly.
Me: That was what I meant about wondering about the peers and background of my classmates. A few people in the class, myself sort of included, seemed to know people who actually did want to 'fight for our country', but I'm just guessing that we may not have been the majority.
Steve: Probably right; I would guess that a small majority of students in this class come from the sort of class background from the typical perspective of which reacting to 9/11 with "think I'll join the Marines" is very foreign indeed.
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but yeah, know what you mean about wondering about people's real ideological leanings
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