Showing posts with label Star Wars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Star Wars. Show all posts

Monday, June 15, 2015

What makes a film a film?

This might be a moot point for some of you, but do you believe there is a difference between a film and a movie?

I do. And for me, the difference is huge. So what is the difference, you ask? Let me tell you how I see it. Perhaps Billy Walsh from Entourage put it best:


A movie has one or more of the following aspects:
  • Shallow theme or message
  • Created for entertainment value and any deeper meaning was tacked on as an afterthought
  • Low production value/quality
  • Goes for cheap laughs or scares
  • Something you would throw in the blu-ray player when you wanted something on in the background or as a distraction so you didn't have to think.
  • Nobody's lives are changed because of it....except the actors and crew who got paid.
Some movies I would pile into this category include:
  • Paul Blart: Mall Cop and Mall Cop 2
  • Anything starring Adam Sandler
  • Anything starring Will Ferrell
  • Most (but not all!!!) cartoons -this is my weakest example, so spare me the vitriol
  • The Transformers franchise
A film, on the other hand, displays one or more of these characteristics:
  • Makes you think
  • Contains several messages/morals
  • Demands an emotional reaction
  • Leaves you speechless
  • Makes you want to take action for or against something
  • Makes you ask questions
  • Sometimes you are afraid to answer those questions
Because of its deep nature, my list of films is much shorter than my list of movies. My list of films include:
  • It's a Wonderful Life
  • Practically any Capra film
  • American Sniper
  • Juno
  • The Best Years of Our Lives
  • Philadelphia Story
  • Cool Hand Luke
Do you notice anything special about my list of films? They all have something in common. None of them have extensive special effects. In fact, American Sniper is about the only film on that list with special effects, and those are fairly minimal.

Old films didn't have CGI and computer-generated explosions. They were filmed on set with props, and sometimes there were painted backgrounds. But there wasn't a green screen behind them and a computer geek controlling the action and setting behind them. The older films depended on the ability of the actors and actresses to carry a scene and build the emotion. Newer movies rely more on the special effects to carry them. For an example, I will point to the Twilight series, in which it has been widely noted that Kristen Stewart could have been replaced by a cardboard cutout with the same flat, a-tonal, emotionless acting.

And that puts other works in this strange in-between section of film vs. movie. The best example I can come up with is the first six Star Wars movies. The original 3 (A New Hope, The Empire Strikes Back and Return of the Jedi) were filmed with physical props and relied very little on special effects. The light sabers and laser guns were about the extent of it. The rest was physical props and actual acting. The second trilogy (Episodes 1 2 and 3) made heavy use of green screens and CGI. The result? Very cool graphics, but again cardboard acting by Hayden Christensen.

Maybe it's the homophonic names: Kristen/Christensen. Maybe not.

But the point is that I consider the original trilogy (few special effects) to be films, while the second trilogy (heavy on computer animation) consisted of movies. Revenge of the Sith *almost* redeemed itself. We will see if the third trilogy will do any better.

For clarity:

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So what do you think? Is there a difference between films and movies? Is there something that separates the two that I didn't talk about? Or am I all wet?

Saturday, September 5, 2009

New Addition

This entry is about our new addition, Evan's birthday, and some other stuff as I come up with it.

No, I don't mean New Edition, as in Bobby Brown's first boy band. I mean Loki, our new-but-not-so-new Siamese cat with about 132,000 lives.



Loki was Jenn's cat, which she has had for I don't know how long. He has a constant runny nose, snores, and wraps his body around your head when he sleeps. Great cat, but pretty gross.

He has been living with Jenn's parents for at least the last four years. On Aug. 15, he got out of the house and either got hit by a car or kicked in the face by someone who doesn't like cats. Jenn, Evan, Kaleb and I were just finishing my birthday lunch at one of our favorite restaurants when Jenn's sister called and said Loki got hit by a car (the alternate theory arose later when we realized he had no further injuries except what was visible on his face.

When we got to her parents' home, we didn't know what to expect. I fully expected to pull up to a squished cat and facing the job of having to use a shovel to pick him up. Instead, we found Loki lying (and trying to get out of) a milk crate lined with bathroom towels.

He had a bloody, snotty nose, both eyes were blood-shot, one pupil was fully dilated, and he was panting. We thought his jaw as broken, but it wasn't. We took Loki to the vet, where he stayed for two days. Doc pulled him through the rough part with some anti-shock therapy and heavy-duty antibiotics.

In the final tally, Loki is blind in his right eye (which is still dilated), and drools more than he should. Doc said he has an upper respiratory infection (but he's been snotty since I first met him) and in the words of the vet, he is "making himself diabetic," which translates to "he pees about a gallon an hour."

This cat should be dead. But he isn't. So we brought him home to our house. Magic hates it. She hisses at and smacks him every chance she can get. They fight each other for bed space, food, laps and territory. Magic was so mad she actually peed and pooped on a pair of jeans I left on my bedroom floor one day last week. I keep hoping they will grow out of it.

In other business, Evan turned 6 this week and started kindergarten two weeks ago. I can't believe it. None of us can. It's crazy.

We had a small get-together at our house last weekend. He got a new baseball mitt, a new and bigger bike, a soccer ball, a Star Wars-themed educational telescope, and lots of clothes. We threw him a Star Wars-themed party and Jenn even made him a birthday cake shaped like a light saber. Very cool and creative on Jenn's part; not to mention really, really good.

Kaleb now has 3 teeth and is working on #4. He can take bites and chews on everything, including fingers when you try to feel for new teeth. It hurts. As always, he is into everything, loves playing with everything we tell him not to touch, and gives us that "who, ME???" smile every time we tell him no.
In job hunt news, I have an interview for the dispatching position on Sept. 15. The background check is over, so apparently I passed it; I knew I would. Jenn mentioned a possibility that I hadn't thought of before. There is a chance that the field of 16 might have been trimmed down due to bad backgrounds, and maybe trimmed down even further if these folks have taken other jobs at other companies.

I am hedging my bets, thought, as I found out about 3 open positions at a newspaper that is in competition with the paper where I used to work. I sent my resume and writing samples and the employee at the paper who gave me the heads-up wrote her boss a recommendation for me without me even asking her to do so.

I'm getting close. Without getting over-confident or cocky, I'm getting close to ending this dry streak. I can just feel it.

I got another "sign" this week when the company where I work part-time eliminated my supervisor position due to the economy and finally getting a feel for how the store will perform in Bowling Green. I am not being replaced by someone else or in trouble for anything I did or didn't do. The company is just adjusting now that the pie-in-the-sky pipe dream honeymoon period is over.

The elimination of my title (and $1 per hour) is not necessarily a bad thing. If I get a full-time job, my hope is to stay there anyway, in which case I would have had to give up my supervisor title anyway. The way I see it, my schedule is opening up to make way for a full-time job coming to my near future.

At least I hope that's what it is.

So whatever it is that you do: Bow to Mecca, pray, throw salt over your shoulder, wish on a star, smoke a peace pipe, do a little dance, make a little love, get down tonight, I beg you to please do it starting now and PLEASE KEEP IT UP!!! I can use all the help I can get.