So it looks like it's time
to watch Juno. I saw part of it a while ago, when we had a substitute teacher
in Spanish in high school and someone just happened to have Juno with them. We
told the teacher we'd watch it in Spanish and then we conveniently couldn't
figure out how to change the langauge. So now it's time to watch all of it. It
wasn't on the list, but hey, lots of people have seen it, right? I mean, it's
not one of the more "old classic" sort of movies on my list, but it
does fit with the "my fellow college students have all seen this"
part of my list. So it's something I should take care of. Plus, it was one of
the movies available at the front desk of my dorm. Easy access was a factor
with this choice.
So the movie's starting, and I'm thinking, "What is up with all this Sunny
D?" Clearly, I didn't remember a whole lot from watching it before. I
mean, I knew she was pregnant, but I didn't remember/didn't realize, "Oh
yes, she's going to need to pee a bunch for that big test."
It became clear pretty quickly that Juno's the kind of person I like. All
snarky and witty and wearing what's comfy instead of trendy. That's awesome.
Actually, that's just me, or so I like to think. I mean, I know I dress that
way, but I like to think I've got snarky and witty covered too. Juno's me but
pregnant. Except that I totally eat like a pregnant girl sometimes. A giant
cookie and a lamb kabob? Yes, please. Not as simultaneously as Juno would've
had them, but still.
Anyway, her snarkiness and wittiness leads me to my next point: this is a
pretty funny movie. Yeah, we've got a pregnant sixteen-year-old, and yeah,
there are real consequences of that-and that's good-but it's still funny. And I
definitely prefer that to something all dramatic and over-the-top. Not that
teen pregnancy isn't a huge emotional thing, but I feel like that's done more
often in entertainment. I can't be sure though. If I could, I wouldn't have to
watch so many things. Either way, this is the right way to mix humor and
pregnancy. I'm sure it can be kind of distasteful if done incorrectly. Anyway,
it's a good and hilarious movie. Babies in t-shirt guns in China? Yeah.
I really enjoyed Juno’s relationships with people—particularly Bleeker, Mark,
and her stepmom. Bleeker’s all awkward and shy (I mean, obviously. It’s Michael
Cera.), and Juno’s—I don’t know if I want to say confident?—but definitely more
sure of herself, or less concerned with what other people think. And normally,
I’d say, “No, you had a kid and now you’re falling in love? This is so
backwards. You guys won’t work out.” But I’m pretty sure they will.
Her relationship with Mark is interesting. I mean, is he a cool alternative father figure? Is he something like a romantic interest? He’s not really the right age for either, and then he
acts a bit younger… But he’s not creepy. So it more or less works out to a cool
friend. I think.
I love Juno’s relationship
with her stepmom. Juno can throw up blue slushie in her urn, but she’ll still
defend her daughter to the bitch ultrasound technician. It’s great. You can
have dysfunctional family relationships where people still come through for
each other when it’s necessary.
I enjoyed the soundtrack.
Usually, I’m not really a fan of a bunch of songs with actual words in movies.
They’re appropriate a few times in most movies, but mostly unnecessary. I think
it worked here though, maybe because it added to the quirkiness. And hey, fun
fact: Wikipedia tells me this was 20th Century Fox’s first number
one soundtrack since Titanic, which
is cool because that’s what I talked about last.
As a side note, or really an end note, I've been told twice that I look/sound
like Ellen Page. I guess I can see that. And hear it. It's a bit weird that I
was at work both times I was told that. The second time, this woman was
whispering to her friend about "how that cashier looks like the pregnant
girl in that one movie..." and I said, "Ellen Page?" because I
was proud of myself for knowing (but that was only because a coworker had
made the comparison just a month or two earlier) and because I wanted her to
know I could hear her. Anyway. This isn't about me.
I think I'm gonna go buy some orange Tic Tacs now.
P.S. Does anyone have a clue what Dancing Elk Condors are?
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Titanic
Warning: lame puns may appear,
like icebergs, without warning.
So, as movies everyone should see
go, Titanic is a pretty big one. (See
what I did there? It’s funny because… No, I should not start that so soon.) It
was only the highest-grossing film ever for a while. It only won eleven Academy
Awards. It only turned out to be the most emotion-inducing movie I’ve ever
seen. It was only something my friends—especially the ones who saw it in
theaters at age 4 or 5—gave me tons of grief for never having seen. As it turns
out, all that grief was entirely justified.
Alright, things I knew before
watching it (because it’s Titanic—you
can’t just miss all knowledge of it): 1)Titanic
actually was a ship. I figured that was a historical fact that I ought to know
regardless of my movie knowledge, but apparently people exist who thought the
movie was totally fictional. 2) It sinks. Again, a historical fact, but I’m pointing
it out because even though you know that’s going to happen, it’s not a
movie-ruining spoiler. There’s so much more to the movie. It’s about everything
that happens before, during, and after that. And I knew before watching it that
there had to be a good story around
the sinking, because why would you make a movie where that’s the only point if
any relatively intelligent audience is going to see it coming? 3) I knew that
story involved some kind of romance. 4) There was some debate as to the size of
a door, and whether or not a person named Rose could have made room for a
person named Jack (and these people probably had the aforementioned romance).
Honestly, I don’t remember whether that was enough prior knowledge to tell me
who survived and who died. Either way, those details became apparent before the
surviving and dying actually occurred.
Things I didn’t know and was
surprised by: 1) the events aboard the Titanic are framed by present-day Rose
and the exploration of the wreck. I had figured everything took place in 1912.
2) There was Cal, who’s an asshole. Why had I never considered someone to
complicate Rose and Jack’s budding (Get it? Budding? Because… Rose?)
relationship? Great job, Billy Zane, it’s been a while since I hated a
fictional character so much. 3) It’s debatable whether Rose died or was
dreaming at the end. What is this, Inception?
(I’ve seen that one!) Funny you should ask, because Leonardo DiCaprio died in
the ocean in Titanic and woke up on a beach in Inception. But I’m sure you’ve heard that one before.
Anyway, speaking of Leo. I really
didn’t get what was so special about him, or see how attractive he was, until I
saw Titanic. As far as I can
remember, I’d only previously seen him in Inception.
(Side note: quite looking forward to him in The
Great Gatsby.) And sure, that was great, but it’s one movie. But now I’ve
seen a totally different character from him, and I understand the attraction of
twenty-two-year-old Leo. Beautiful.
Actually, the whole movie was
beautiful. I should tell you that I hardly ever cry while watching movies.
Maybe a few tears once or twice, if a movie really gives me a reason to. I
legitimately cried—silent, uncontrollable sobbing—five or six times. Because,
wow, what a story. This is how I want my love stories. Give me a reason to
care. Give it to me with the background of the most impressive ship ever
sinking, and guarantee tragedy by making sure not everyone can survive.
And you know, the fact that it’s
set on the sinking Titanic really
does matter. Any other doomed method of transportation wouldn’t offer the same
possibilities. It takes time for a ship that size to sink. You know it’s
happening, you have time to contemplate your own death, and you have time to
fight for your survival. That’s another thing—you really did have to fight for
your survival. If you weren’t a woman or child, if you weren’t first class—tough
luck. And on that note, would the
difference between classes have been so obvious on any other method of
transportation? And would we care so much about the objects recovered from
anything else? Those objects were people’s lives—everything they needed for a
voyage across the ocean, everything they needed to start a new life, even. That
possibility of new life was magical—and tragic, because we knew not everyone
would get it.
Now, combine a great love story
with all that. We’ve got upper-class Rose, being forced to marry for money and
her family’s name. And we’ve got Jack, an artist content to drift around the
world. They shouldn’t have fallen in love. They shouldn’t have even met. But
they did, and it was beautiful. So of course, people tried to stop it. Namely,
Cal and Rose’s mother. I know, I know, Titanic
is not the first of that kind of story. But look at the title: Titanic. That’s what really adds to it. That
setting multiplies every normal emotion by a ridiculous amount.
The actual historical elements
added emotion, too. The band determined to play on? The captain resigning
himself to his fate and locking himself away? The elderly couple dying together
in the not quite historically accurate location of their bed? Yeah. Tear
jerkers, all of them.
So, I loved it. I want to see it
again in the near future. Honestly, I don’t usually watch a movie and then keep
thinking about how much I want to watch it again. Not that good movies aren’t worth
rewatching, but it’s not usually something I want to do so soon. But Titanic just keeps floating in the back
of my mind, nagging me to watch it again. Will I ever get enough of it? It’s
too early to say. But I can say that it’s brilliant, and I absolutely loved it.
You've Never Seen What?
I’ve noticed that “You’ve never seen [insert apparently
widely watched movie here]?!” is an exclamation directed at me alarmingly
often. I simply haven’t seen a bunch of those movies that everyone has seen. I
haven’t avoided them, but until now I’ve never made a specific effort to watch
them, either. But that’s what I’m doing now. I’m embarking on a mission to fill
the gaps in my movie knowledge, and I’m chronicling that journey here.
So I’m making a list—movies I’ve never seen, movies I’ve
only seen parts of, movies I may have kind of seen but don’t remember. If they’re
important and/or widely watched movies, that is. I don’t need to watch something
solely because it exists. So check out the list, send me suggestions, tell me
what I’m missing—when in doubt, assume I haven’t seen it. I have a lot of
viewing to do.
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