Friday, March 31, 2006
Thursday, March 30, 2006
Into a Time Capsule...
Last night I unearthed an underappreciated classic, Joseph Mankiewicz's "Letter to Three Wives" from 1949, in which three close friends spend the day wondering which of their husbands has run off with local beauty Addie Ross, the author-ess of the aforementioned letter. 'Three of the wondered - while one of them wandered.' This sly screenplay says a lot about sex and class relations circa 1949, and the three wives are, interestingly, a career woman, a gold-digger, and a small-town waif who'd met her husband by joining the Navy. The waif, facing her first visit to the local country club in a dowdy, decade-old dress, notes sadly that the Navy uniform was a wonderful equalizer... like death : - ) Flashbacks examine the relationship of the three couples, punctuated by the narration of none other than the husband-stealing Ms. Addie Ross herself... There's drama and heartache, but ultimately plenty of humor and a twinkle in the eye. For example, the girl from the wrong side of the tracks lives literally next to the tracks, with the house constantly shaking. Finally, the movie has some gleefully apt observations of radio and advertising culture. Interestingly, the richest husband makes much fanfare of buying a TV set - when there's still no TV stations strong enough to reach their (presumably Connecticut) community...
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Wednesday, March 29, 2006
160,000 Helping Hands
WAVES - Women Accepted for Volunteer Emergency Service - 80,000 brave women joined the Navy during World War II - A brave assignment for what society consider 'the weaker sex.' This interesting site explores the WAVES in pictures and words...
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Tuesday, March 28, 2006
Like a Yo-Yo
The Brazil trip is off. The Brazil trip is on. I'm sick. I'm well. The deal lives. The deal dies. On. Off. On. Off. On. Off. The deal breathes. The Brazil trip is on, but shorter. (Happily leaving me here this weekend) I have a slight sore throat, but it will recover this weekend - or die trying....
I must be inventive - like the chap who designed the 'yo-yo' sketched below...
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Monday, March 27, 2006
Live and Let Die
Saturday I finally saw "The Sea Inside," a Spanish film from 2004 about a quadriplegic's 28-year quest to end his life. As directed by Spaniard Alejandro Amenabar, it's a very engaging, honest, and unpredictable movie, fairly free of clichés, social statements, and moralizing.. One shudders to think what Hollywood might have done with this material.
But it's lovely, poetic, scenic, and offers some amazing characters, ranging from a pregnant right-to-die crusader, to man's long-suffering farmer family, to his love for his lady lawyer, who herself is threatened by a degenerative disease, and finallly, there's a single mother/factory worker/radio DJ who takes a shine to our hero. There's lots going on here. Javier Bardem is spectacular, playing 20 years older and acting mostly with his head, including as a writing instrument (see picture). Not to be missed...
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Sunday, March 26, 2006
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Saturday, March 25, 2006
Friday, March 24, 2006
Question: “The Supreme Court ruled that universities must allow military recruiters on campus if they are going to accept federal money. What do you think?”
Answer 1: "So...exactly how much do you have to endow for permission to raise an army?"
Answer 2: " I thought I was being recruited once at my frat, but it turns out that Party Patrol is not one of our nation’s armed forces. "
Answer 3: " Finally, an actual career path for 17th-Century French Lit majors. "
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Thursday, March 23, 2006
Good cartoons follow immediately...
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Wednesday, March 22, 2006
Question: “Sen. Russ Feingold (D-WI) is calling for a censure of the president for illegal wiretapping. What do you think?”
Answer 1: " This is a cheap stunt designed to discredit an executive order that, only by pure coincidence, happens to be illegal."
Answer 2: " This political move is like when I call my parents when I know no one will answer just so I can say I called."
Answer 3: " No big deal. Now, when the House actually starts listening to a senator from Wisconsin, then you have problems. "
Question: "A recent survey of hospitals indicated that methamphetamine is responsible for more drug-related emergency-room admissions than any other illicit drug. What do you think?"
Answer 1: “It wasn't the meth that put me in the ER, man. It was trying to wrestle that horse ."
Answer 2: " Meth's a bigger problem than weed, coke, and heroin? No wonder popular music sucks now."
Answer 3: " We should just train all the pharmaceutical reps mulling around the hospital lobby in basic lifesaving measures."
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Tuesday, March 21, 2006
358 Minutes of Joy
Next time you have six hours to spare, I highly recommend renting "Best of Youth," a wondrous 2003 Italian movie that follows two brothers, a wistful psychologist and a troubled policeman through forty tumultuous years of family life and Italian history. The stories begins in the rebellious 60s and carries us right up to the present day. Despite its epic scope, this film manages to remain intimate, immediate, and engaging throughout. After the first two hours, I was wondering if this would peter out. It didn't. Pictured here: the two brothers reunited, during the Florence floods of 1966, where left-wing students and right-wing soldiers joined forces in a race against time to save the city's fragile cultural treasures - particularly books stored underground - from destruction.
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Monday, March 20, 2006
On The Head Of A Pin
Not a bad weekend. Both Saturday and Sunday I had lunch and dinner plans - a rarity, and very lovely to catch up with dear friends. Last night I actually cooked dinner, too! Chicken with wine sauce, dark mushroom rice, and a light salad, washed down with Spanish cider and capped off by a touch of sorbet, brought by my guests.
I'm also rapidly digitalizing my 1600+ album collection. Using DVD-Rs, I can burn 80 albums to each disk, and make back-up copies stored with my friends. I wish Homeland Security were this vigilant and efficient : - ) Anyway, hope you all have a nice re-entry into the work week. Here's some humor:
From The Onion, my favorite feature, “What Do YOU Think?
Question: “A recent study shows that 5 percent of all workers in the U.S. are illegal immigrants. What do you think?”
Answer 1: “ I yearn for the day when 100 percent of all workers are illegal immigrants and we as a nation can devote all our time to bitching about them.”
Answer 2: " Five percent seems like a lot, but when you consider that they’re responsible for 100 percent of the work that actually gets done, the problem is much worse. "
Answer 3: “Ha! You should check out the factory I own! It's gotta be like 30 percent, maybe 35 percent! "
Question: “A recent survey indicated that bald eagles would soon be taken off the endangered-species list. What do you think?”
Answer 1: “Damn it! Every time I memorize the endangered-species list, some bureaucrat changes it.”
Answer 2: There goes any hope I had of my basement full of bald eagles appreciating in value."
Answer 3: " And with that, trout go back onto the endangered-species list."
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Sunday, March 19, 2006
Which Is The True Man?
Like all of us, Truman Capote has many faces..... Three of which are pictured above. Truman Stecfus Persons, born in 1924 in the deep south, best-seller in my mid-1960s childhood, and talk-show/Studio 54 cliché in my formative years... Last night I finally saw 'Capote' fully and completely - without the half-hour doze I took in my December viewing, following eight grueling days of ten hours' driving... I must admit Philip Seymour Hoffman was brilliant, a high point in an already impressive career, of capturing a complex, unusual, sometimes unlikeable character already indelibly remembered by a generation, and doing him justice. It was a feat on par with Heath Ledger's brilliant incarnation of Ennis del Mar, which in any other year would have walked away with a Best Actor Oscar. "Capote" is a well-written and deftly directed film, which you should not miss.
It's sunny but chilly here in New York on this Sunday morning. I've been sleepy most of the weekend, and lazy... Today though I have lunch and dinner plans. So I should probably get to the gym.... : - )
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Saturday, March 18, 2006
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Friday, March 17, 2006
Aaron-zinho Go Bragh
Happy St Patrick's Day. Brazil's color is also green (and yellow) - and here's a very homo-friendly medical plan ad on a billboard in Sao Paulo, Brazil. Sao Paulo last year had the world's biggest gay pride parade, with 2 million strong attending, including my pals Thomas and Emerson.
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Thursday, March 16, 2006
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Wednesday, March 15, 2006
Blood, Sweat, and Charm
The movie is 1967's Bonnie and Clyde, which I had the joy of seeing a few days back. Despite blood, shooting, and car chases, this is definitely a character-driven movie and a festival of excellent acting. My first viewing was a child, a bit too young to appreciate the many subtleties - though I was definitely impressed by being immersed in a 1930s world of faded colors, poverty, and dust. Some critics were a initially put off by a movie that sympathized with robbers and killers - at some point, the word 'anti-hero' was coined. Warren Beatty and Faye Dunaway bring much charm and credibility to the roles - part of the characters' charm is their spotty judgement and competence, and their failure to see where their actions are leading them. The Beatty-Dunaway relationship is intense, but interesting, Clyde is impotent, much to Bonnie's frustration and chagrin. Beatty's wonderful line 'I ain't no loverboy' is doubly ironic in the mouth of an actor who was the period's most notorious womanizer. I'm not sure if the real Clyde was gay or bisexual. I believe the real Bonnie and Clyde owed their 1930s 'popularity' to the impoverished and unemployed movie-going public of the Depression era, which perhaps sympathized more with the robbers than with the banks... In one scene, Bonnie & Clyde break into a seemingly abandoned house and find a family disposessed of their home by a bank...
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Tuesday, March 14, 2006
Monday, March 13, 2006
Neighborhood Chicken
Brian reports the appearance of a Neighborhood Chicken (below), which belongs to noone, wanders everywhere, a-clucking and a-pooping, much to the annoyance of some of the older residents, such as Brian's father, the 83-year-old Harry Hall. This is an odd occurence for the Pasadena area, you know.
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Sunday, March 12, 2006
Here I am last summer at Yellowstone National Park in Wyoming.
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Saturday, March 11, 2006
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Friday, March 10, 2006
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Thursday, March 09, 2006
Tared
That's pronounced 'tah-erd' and it's hillbilly for 'tired' - it's a Brian-ism. and I sure am. Through the wringer. Thomas arrived for a 36 hour layover en route to Brazil, where I hope to meet up with him in early April, during a business trip. I must go to bed. Here's my good friend and ex, Andres, taken in Argentina back in December, in their sun-drenched summer... That's Parque Lezama, where Andres hung out as a 10 year old, new in town, fresh off the bus from Paraguay..
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Wednesday, March 08, 2006
Tuesday, March 07, 2006
Pictures Worth 2001 Words
Behold some images from '2001: A Space Odyssey,' Stanley Kubrik's masterful, intriguing, visually stunning four-part sci-fi symphony from 1968. It made people think. It made a lot more people take drugs and stare at the pretty colors. : - )
Here's a great site with background, interpretations, and photos galore.
Plus, Cartoon du Jour:
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Monday, March 06, 2006
Missed Opportunity
Like Ennis Del Mar himself, the Academy just missed a real opportunity. I'm sad, but Brokeback Mountain is still a huge step forward, and a film people will remember 20, 30 years from now. At least I wasn't alone when the fat man sung (ie, Jack Nicholson announced it). And this year's best song, the heir to "Moon River"...... "It's hard out here for a pimp...." Oh well, as WC Fields once said, nobody ever went broke underestimating the taste of the American public...
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Sunday, March 05, 2006
I like cartoons that refer to my investment banking profession:
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Saturday, March 04, 2006
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Friday, March 03, 2006
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Thursday, March 02, 2006
After-Birth of a Nation: Peace, Love, and Segregation?
Last night I rode the beast, D.W. Griffith's conflictive, divisive 1915 groundbreaking masterpiece, "Birth of a Nation, " that is technically visionary but repugnant in the racism of its content and conviction. "Birth" is technically the precursor of film as we know it today, the author of hundreds of filiming innnovations, and the movie that put the US on the map of art film. It was the first lengthy (3 hour) film that told an epic story, and practically invented the close up, the pan shot, parallel filming for suspense, and many other time-honored tools of the trade. But the film's final 2/3 are lionize the Ku Klux Klan for rescuing the South from the humiliation and tyranny of having to treat African-Americans as equals. Incredibly, the movie, after defeating the former slaves and subduing them, ends with gushy prose about peace and love.
The negative stereotypes and defamation are shocking - still, remember that this is 1915 - women can't vote, minorities are segregated, and many in the audience actually lived through the Civil War and/or Reconstruction, with all the bitterness and resentment that those blood-drenched events can engender. Two years later, a world war would finally put North or South on the same (winning) team. Take this movie as documentation of how far we have come. The NAACP, to its credit, picketed this film from day one, and in each revival, whereever it was shown. Thanks to DVD and Netflix, you can peruse this essential moment of film history in the privacy of your own home.
Woodrow, how could you? Apparently he could... President Wilson, that historical over-reacher and cold fish, was no friend of African-Americans. Nothing like a blatantly racist film that supports itself with quotes of the then-sitting President of the United States.
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