Lisa Hall-Wilson

Freelance Writer – Blogging Through The Fire

Lisa Hall-Wilson - Freelance Writer – Blogging Through The Fire

Warm Bodies (And Cold Hearts): A Review

I saw Warm Bodies last night. For regular readers of Blogging Through The Fire, you know when I watch a new movie (or an old one) I don’t tend to offer a review but rather try to focus on a lesson or deeper message. Can a zombie movie have deeper meanings?

warm_bodies_posterMy literary snob is showing, I’ll admit that. This movie looked like a rental (if I was absolutely desperate), but to my teenaged daughter this was a huge must-see. She begged me to take her to see this movie every night for the last two weeks (and no, it hasn’t even been out that long).

As a disclaimer, I’m not a fan of zombie movies. I’ve never seen Zombieland, The Night of the Living Dead, or even Shaun of the Dead. I’ll take vampires or werewolves over zombies any day, though I really enjoyed Will Smith in I Am Legend. Zombies tend to be a little one-dimensional, and non-verbal, and just plain out disgusting. So, a zombie protagonist seemed a tad sketchy to me.

However, what Twilight was to vampire movies, Warm Bodies is to zombie movies. This movie isn’t about zombies — not really. They were authentic at least, the zombies weren’t vegans or vegetarians, they really did eat flesh and brains. And to be fair to Warm Bodies and Twilight, I’m not their target audience. This movie wasn’t made to appeal to someone my age. It was intended to appeal to young teens and judging from my daughter’s review it was a smashing success.

Here’s what she had to say: “I liked Warm Bodies because, well… First, it’s awesome. Second, I realized just how much we are zombies today. Figuratively speaking, I mean. This movie is full of action, gore, and romance. Loved it!”

Me — not so much. I didn’t find it that funny, but I have a strange sense of humor. I had a hard time believing a lot of the story points, but I suppose I should have left my reality card at home when going to see a zombie movie. Point taken. None of those things bothered my daughter. She was happy to give the story that willing suspension of disbelief.

That said, there was a good message in the movie. And after reading my daughter’s thoughts I’m very impressed that she got it. Maybe the deeper message wasn’t as subtle as I thought, or maybe she was actually listening to what I had to say on the drive home.

Julie, the heroine, has suffered a lot of personal loss and is very cynical, jaded even. How much loss do you suffer before you learn to not care so much? Before you put enough emotional distance between you and everyone around you that you won’t be hurt if they disappear too? How many of us are numb and cold inside, though we’re alive in every other way?

Rrrrrr (yes, that’s the hero’s name) is dead. He’s a zombie in all the traditional ways, except he questions things and he searches out ways to hang on to any thread of his humanity he can. He collects vintage vinyl records, bobble heads, and makes it a point to connect with his only ‘friend’ every day. His only friend is superficial, an acquaintance. As though using the label for another being made him more human.

As Rrrrr moves through his existence, the movie flashes to humans captivated by the screens in their hands, by the importance placed on coming and going but not actually arriving. For Rrrrr nothing separates one day from another, and he travels with others in a group, not because of any personal affinity but rather convenience. He’s searching for connection in a world where everyone is trapped within themselves.

Have we all just become zombies? Are we guilty of going through the motions of whatever our day jobs are, and not ‘seeing’ what’s around us, or ‘thinking’ about the who and why of what we’re doing? Are we doomed to continue in that meaningless existence, or is there hope to be more than that, to be different, to be more?

What does it really mean to connect with another living human being? Face to face? To touch. To embrace. To care about another person. To risk everything for a dream? Dare we risk loss? Dare we risk failure? Have we lost sight of how important that is? How vital those pursuits are to our humanity. How contagious is it when we encounter someone who’s living life to the fullest? Don’t they make us yearn for more, for something better? Make the coldest, numbest, parts of us warm up and thaw?

Good questions, especially from a zombie and a girl with a cold heart.

Have you seen Warm Bodies? What did you think? Have you become a zombie in your daily life?

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Being Iron Man In A Captain America World

I’m not a fan of rules. Generally. Rules suck all the fun out of practically everything. I like to think outside the box, color outside the lines, forge my own path  — just because. Do people like that drive you completely insane?

The Avengers Movie PosterA while ago I was challenged to learn my Myers-Briggs classification (it’s ISFP if you want to know). The idea that I could be put in a box really irritated me, I mean – I’m more unique, more individual than that, right? Turns out about 10% of the population are rule breaking, puddle-jumping crazy people who like to be alone and thrive on individuality even if it makes them feel like a freak. Who knew!

Being an individual, bushwhacking your own path all the time — not all it’s cracked up to be. It’s lonely, and hard, and exhausting, and I’m constantly barraged with self-doubt, guilt, and told I can’t do x or y or won’t succeed if I don’t do this or that. But you know what? I don’t know how to live any other way. Anything else is constricting, suffocating, creative-juice-killing bad juju.

“Unheard-of combinations of circumstances demand unheard-of rules.”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre


My cowriter and I seem to baffle people. How do you two work together? I’m the Tony Stark/Iron Man to her Captain America (you remember how well those two got along, right?). Everybody loves Captain America. He’s polite, analytical, practical, obeys the rules, gets things done in his own time, he’s the guy you bring home to meet the parents.

“Some rules are nothing but old habits that people are afraid to change.”
― Therese Anne Fowler, Souvenir

Iron Man offends people, he’s abrasive, spouts politically incorrect opinions, breaks rules all the time, and he’s not the best team player. He’s moody and hard to get along with. He’s a perfectionist, finds creative solutions to problems, and he’s deeply flawed — I think that’s why people love him.

But he gets things done — albeit in his own way. The flaws are what make Tony Stark relate-able, what generates empathy in fans.

And I’ve decided to stop berating myself for being an Iron Man in a Captain America world. Kudos to those who are genetically programmed to be the Captain Americas, the heroes who play by the rules – we need those people, but I think we need the Iron Mans too, and I think it’s time for the Iron Mans to stop trying to be Captain America.

If it looks like a duck…

Sometimes you need to ruffle a few feathers, not care what others think, try something new and fail, take a few hits for being different, be a target for the pitch-fork crew because you don’t fit into a mold. My social filter has holes in it – big ones :D and I think my family is now afraid to read my blog. hehehe. But this is who I am. Just imagine how much fun I’d be if I had Stark’s fortune to go with it? Mind boggling :P

If you were a character from The Avengers – who would you be? Black Widow? Hawkeye? The Hulk? Captain America? Thor? Iron Man? Fess up. :D

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Everyday Deeds That Keep Darkness At Bay

Have you ever considered the ripple effects of even the smallest gesture of kindness or act done in the name of justice?

The-Hobbit-Alternative-Movie-Posters-1I’m a huge movie fan, and a LOTR nerd, so you know I saw The Hobbit this weekend. I’m not going to review the movie – hundreds of other bloggers have done that already. But the movie had a few deeper truths that have stuck with me.

No Spoilers – don’t worry if you haven’t seen the movie or even if you don’t intend to. Keep reading.

Gandalf is the guy with the grey beard and pointy hat. He’s a character Tolkien imbued with great wisdom in the books. Consider this quote from The Hobbit:

Galadriel: “Mithrandir, why the halfling?”

Gandalf: “Saruman believes it is only great power that can hold evil in check, but that is not what I have found. I found it is the small everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keep the darkness at bay… small acts of kindness and love. Why Bilbo Baggins? That’s because I am afraid and he gives me courage.” Tweet This Quote!

Small everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keep the darkness at bay. Do you agree with that? I do. A few ‘ordinary’ people doing small acts to stand up for justice, to do what they could to keep evil at bay. And they affected great change.

Mahatmas Gandhi – Gandhi worked for civil justice and freedom from colonial rule in India. He fought against many injustices in his political career, but his non-violent protest theories radically changed the face of protests worldwide. Did Gandhi hope for that? Perhaps. But at the time, he was all alone, in prison, protesting the injustices done to himself and his people. “First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win.”

“Even if you are a minority of one, the truth is the truth.” Mahatmas Gandhi

Rosa Parks – A seamstress of no renown stood up for justice the day she refused to give up her bus seat to a white woman when ordered to. That single act of disobedience is credited as the starting date for the Civil Rights Movement in the United States. She didn’t expect her simple refusal would become the catalyst for something so much bigger than herself. She was one person, all alone, trying to do something small. “All I was doing was trying to get home from work,” Parks said. “It was not pre-arranged. It just happened that the driver made a demand and I just didn’t feel like obeying his demand. I was quite tired after spending a full day working.”Lake Superior

Malala Yousufzai – You may not recognize her name, but you’ve heard of this 15year old girl who defied the Taliban to promote education for girls in Pakistan, and was shot in the head on the way home from school. She was an ordinary girl of no particular wealth or authority, armed only with a ‘pen’ and an anonymous audience in another country, when she stood alone and faced a bully that’s taken the entire region captive. Malala’s story captured the world with her attempted assassination, and what’s being called her miracle recovery. Did she set out to focus the eyes of the world on her country? I can’t say. But her bravery has sparked more change than the UN’s political condemnation ever did.

“I don’t mind if I have to sit on the floor at school. All I want is education. And I’m afraid of no one.” Malala Yousufzai

Mohamed Bouazizi – A simple street vendor and father trying to provide for his family in Tunisia died in December 2010. In absolute frustration with the political corruption and injustice suffered at the hands of the local and national governments, he set himself on fire. His final act of protest and defiance sparked an uprising that swept the nation, and the entire region a month later, in what became known in early 2011 as the Arab Spring where so many dictators and corrupt leaders in the region were deposed by the common people. How did this act spark such outrage? A smuggled video from a phone of a forbidden public funeral went viral on the Internet. Did he intend that? How could he have even imagined such a thing?

A small act by an ordinary person to protest evil deeds.

Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu – Burdened by a love to care for the poor, a young Albanian nun set out on her own for the streets of Calcutta to minister to the poorest of the poor. In the beginning she had no income, and was forced to beg for food and supplies. She was alone, and struggled day after day with self-doubt, and the overwhelming urge to return home. A year later a handful of sisters joined her, and another year later she started the Missionaries of Charity. As the years passed, her mission spread, awards came, and donations helped her reach more people, but she continued to live in the same poverty as those she ministered to. She did all that she could to help, one plate of rice at a time, one bandage, one hug, a kind word spoken with respect and dignity – to ease the suffering around her. We know her as Mother Teresa.

“If you can’t feed a hundred people then feed just one.” Mother Teresa

Do you agree with Gandalf — that it’s small everyday deeds of ordinary folk keep the darkness at bay? Can you think of a name you’d add to this list?

Lisa

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Why Watching Movies Is Not A Waste of Time

I love stories in many formats, genres and time periods. The hubs and I especially love watching movies together (I even worked at Blockbuster Canada for the 10 free rentals a week). Over the years, I’ve watched a lot of movies, but some moments, some scenes, some characters – they stay with you and sometimes even change you.

Here are a few of my very favorite movie moments that I could watch over and over or taught me a life lesson I’ll never forget.

Dead Poet’s Society

The first time I ever heard the phrase Carpe Diem was in this movie…and it also got me in some trouble. :P I love when Mr. Keating finally gets Todd to compose the impromptu poem in front of the class, you can see the revelation on Todd’s face. That moment when he realized he’s stronger than he thought, that the limits he’s imposed on himself – imposed on him by his parents – don’t have to define him.

And the O Captain my Captain scene. As Mr. Keating is leaving, Todd stands up on his desk first and then many classmates join him in a show of solidarity for Mr. Keating. That scene taught me how powerful the influence of a teacher can be, and I realized how much I wanted to be one.

Dirty Dancing

“Nobody puts Baby in the corner.” Oh – ladies how do you not smile every time Johnny says that to Baby? To have a guy risk everything to stand up for you, to redeem your tarnished reputation and to tell the world he’s proud to be your guy. I think what I learned from Baby and Johnny is that sometimes you need that other person to help you see the real you – to help you find the real you and give you the confidence to be the kind of person you want to be.

The Family Stone

“You have a freak flag, you just don’t wave it.” I love that bar scene. Sarah Jessica Parker’s character is trying so hard to keep her lid screwed on tight, and the reason she has to work so hard at it is because that’s not who she really is. Not really. Trying to be someone you’re not never works out, and it’s so much work. But we’re so afraid no one will like the real person inside us, so we hide. And then, to have someone see past that facade and affirm the real you – what a moment!

While You Were Sleeping

Lucy comes off as such a tragic character – she sits in a booth all day like a veal, she drops Christmas trees through windows, and she’s even nice to the pervert downstairs. And she’s so lonely she adopts someone else’s family knowing that it won’t last, that it can’t last, and it won’t end well – but desperate to be included, wanted, missed even if it’s only for a short time. She keeps her passport up to date, just in case the impossible happens and she can take that dream trip to Italy.

Have you ever been that lonely? I know I have. Squeezed your eyes shut on reality and pretended just a minute longer that it was real so you can wring every last drop of joy from it – however contrived – to relive it later.

Underworld

Yeah – confession, I enjoy vampire movies. Seline is a character I can relate to because she’s a truth seeker. She is desperate for the truth to come out no matter what it costs her, no matter what the implications are. And the truth is messy, and it hurts, but there’s healing there too. And hope.

Chicken Little

“Tomorrow is a new day.” The movie is a little silly, but Chicken Little’s unsinkable optimism has gotten me through many tough parenting moments.

Tomorrow is a new day has become somewhat of a mantra for me. At the end of a bad mommy day, when I was quite sure I’d single-handedly ruined my children because I was too busy with something that wasn’t important, because I’d gotten frustrated at their slow pace, because I’d let my kiddos watch what I considered too much TV — Chicken Little reminded me that tomorrow is a new day. Just make tomorrow better than today.

Lord Of The Rings

Samwise Gamgee is my most favoritist of Hobbits. His loyalty and love for Frodo inspires me, and makes me long for such a friend. This is my favorite line of Sam’s:

“It’s like in the Great Stories, the ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were, and sometimes you didn’t want to know the end, because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened?

But in the end, it’s only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come, and when the sun shines, it will shine out the clearer. Those are the stories that stayed with you, that meant something even if you were too young to understand why. But I think I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn’t. They kept going because they were holding on to something–that there’s some good in the world, and it’s worth fighting for!”

Troy

Hector has to be one of my favorite classical characters. He lives with so much dignity, wisdom, respect, and strength. The good son who always steps up to do the right thing–even when it sucks–to protect those he loves. To me, Hector is the hero of that story, and I just want to smack Paris. I think in Hector I see one word personified: nobility. Makes me smile.

Do you have a favorite movie moment – a scene, a character, a story that’s stuck with you or taught you a life lesson? I’d love to hear it!

Lisa

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What Are You Missing Out On?

Sometimes the hardest things we’ll ever do in life are the very things that bring us the greatest rewards. Sometimes you have to take a chance on failure to succeed.

Ever since I learned how to read, my dream has been to write stories other people wanted to read (and reread). Stories that made people laugh and cry and think…and maybe one day write a story that changes how society, or even a single person, thinks about or looks at something.

Have you ever wanted a dream that much? Had to work for years, heart and soul, to get close to achieving that dream? This was a comfortable and safe dream until recently.

Now that the moment of publishing one of my stories is drawing closer, I am faced with a dump truck load of doubt and fear.

What if no one likes it?

What if it doesn’t sell? What if people post terrible reviews online about it? What if it’s a financial loss – how do I justify that expense when we’re already living month to month?

If you’re not an artist, if you’ve never put your heart and soul into an original work and then laid your child out for the world to see and cast stones at, it might be hard to understand. But this goes so far beyond art.

What decision, opportunity, task lies before you that you’re hesitating about? Does it involve risk? Does it involve doing something in a new or different way? Stepping outside your comfort zone? Does it contradict what a loved one or friend says you should do?

I just watched a great movie with the hubs called Listen To Your Heart. It was released in 2010. It’s not a big budget film, but it’s earned a slew of awards and nominations across the United States. Fabulous story. I encourage you to check it out if you can. Very well written. The main character, Danny, falls for a pretty girl but finds out she’s deaf.

“I don’t want to miss out on something great just because it might also be hard.”

His friend tells him that a relationship with her will be too hard, too difficult, he’s better to move on and save himself the heartache. And Danny’s reply was rather profound:

I don’t want to miss out on something great just because it might also be hard.Tweet this

When I brainstorm a list of hard things I think of marriage, parenting, holding someone’s hand through an illness, reconciliation, forgiveness. The really hard things that people walk away from when it gets tough, when it starts to hurt or they become uncomfortable. It’s too hard, they say.

You experience joy by risking profound heartache. Tweet this The biggest rewards come from scare-your-pants-off chances. Tweet this

You’ll never experience true love if you never take a chance on allowing someone else to hurt you. IMO

So, I could give in to the fear and doubt and slide the manuscript I’ve been working on with my cowriter for the last two years into a drawer and never let anyone see it. I can hide it to avoid the risk of rejection, of failure. But I’d also hide from the chance, the opportunity, for that story to entertain, to change someone.

Let me put it to you another way. I’ve been meeting with a group of people from my church once a week. The group has decided to volunteer at a homeless shelter. Great idea. I’ll stay in the kitchen and wash dishes. But no, you’re expected to not just serve food but talk with people, play a game of cards, etc.

That’s pretty risky.

Not sure I’m cool with that. My extreme introversion aside, that idea has so many red flags for me that it’s hard to pick out just one. But maybe I need to take a dose of my own medicine and do the hard thing. It probably won’t kill me, and who knows what I might gain from it.

Don’t miss out on something great because it might also be hard. Take a chance on making a mistake, on failing, on walking a different path. Offer a hand to a fellow traveler.

Have you missed out on something great because it would’ve been hard? Did you take a chance and work through the hard stuff to find something great? What advice do you give people — go for it, or play it safe?

Lisa

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When Thor Came To Visit

Today I’m doing something a little different on the ole blog – a one time deal. Hope I don’t offend anyone – just a bit of tongue-in-cheek fun. Back in August a blogging friend Debra Kristi invited friends to host Thor – the God of Thunder on a blog tour around the world. My desk buddy Lara Croft saw his picture and made a wise-crack about gods and thunder, but in an about-face I didn’t see coming gave me that guns-to-the-face look and said she’d show him around town. *giggle* Thor is now on his way out of town with a big smile. *wink*

Now, Lara is not that kind of girl! Get your mind out of the gutter. Thor arrived last week after a stop in with CC Mackenzie in Cheshire, England. She shared about Thor’s adventures with her in Norse God With A Big Hammer post. Lara read CC’s blog and saw this comment: “When you squeeze his [Thor's] legs together his hammer goes up and down.”

I think CC had too much fun with Thor’s hammer – it’s looking a little…wilted. But I digress. It seems to have inspired Lara. “That I have got to see.”

Thor arrived all macho and spouting comments about the petty ‘little people.’ Lara forced a smile and did her best to be hospitable, but when Thor demanded she fetch him a beer and rub his feet it all went downhill.

They ended up in the driveway throwing punches. They busted the taillight on my van :( Not cool Thor!! So, I had to take a trip to the Canadian Tire. I came out and heard Lara demand he hand over the hammer.

She demanded he hand over the hammer. He ordered her to give up her guns, “You dare threaten Thor with such a puny weapon.” And the storm clouds started to gather…

Crisis averted, barely, when everyone in the parking lot stopped to stare. I apologized and got us out of there.

“Take us somewhere I can teach this irritating woman to respect her betters.”

Lara tightened her ponytail. “Oh, really. Well, this I’ve got to see.”

I took them to the Thames River (yes, London, Ontario has its own Thames River). Figured the Forest City could handle a few missing trees if it came to that.

The afternoon degenerated into dares and one-up manship.

Pushing is ruled as fair play.

The squirrel target shooting was NOT OK Lara! And… is it just me or is Thor enjoying the view a little too much? Hmmm….

Oh Lara – you fell for that? He’s enjoying himself way too much now.

Poor Thor. Lara really gave him a hard time for this. Thor claims the hammer threw his balance off. “A bit rusty are we? I expected more from a demi-god.”

Honestly, they were at each other ALL week! It was like babysitting toddlers. Then Lara played a really dirty trick on Thor. I’d be mad too. She snuck up on him while he was taking a nap in the van, and she sicced the dog on him!

Don’t worry about Thor! In her youth, CJ was trained to retrieve live birds and give the flopping feathery mess to her handlers without causing the bird any harm. Not a bruise on Thor – but wow – was he annoyed!

Lara’s been helping my daughter with her horseback riding lessons. Of course, Thor insisted on tagging along. I should have made him sit in the van. He was still peeved after the dog trick.

She pulled her guns on him again and called him a puny god. That’s when he lost it. Lara didn’t fare too well in the fist fight/wrestling match at the stable.

On day four Thor got bored. “Is there nothing of interest in this place?” Yeah – a bored demi-god with a thunder hammer is never a good idea. They started watching each others movies. Did Lara think he was as good looking as Gerard Butler? Why did he keep staring at Scarlett Johansson’s cleavage?

And then something strange happened…

I stopped at Tim Hortons for some donuts. Donuts can fix anything, right? And I caught them whispering in each others ears.

Lara put away her guns and they seem to have stuck an agreement of some sort. This morning, I got up and found them sitting in the dark in the basement “just talking” they said. My basement was trashed – busted furniture, coffee table in three pieces. You know what Lara said? “I woke up this morning, and I just hated everything!”

Riiight…

Thor is on his way to Fort Saskatchewan, Alberta next. (Saskatchewan – hard to spell, easy to draw :) ) Wonder what will happen if the Mounties try and take away his hammer? Hmmm….

Did you have a favorite action figure as a child? Do you have a desk buddy?

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Step Up 4: Can Art Change Culture?

The movie choice this weekend was Step Up Revolution. I went expecting the standard light fare I’ve come to expect from the series: forbidden love, separation of the classes, expression through dance, and out-of-this-world choreography. The movie delivered all that, but I was broadsided by a larger more important message about culture.

Movie PosterAs an artist, this movie said so much to me. A hundred random thoughts continue to reverberate through my brain making it hard to think, to articulate what I took away. What this movie demonstrated really well through dance is also happening in music, in publishing, in art.

There’s this grassroots underground revolution that people outside the arts may not be aware of. These indie artists are shaking their fists at the gate-keepers and are using modern marketing tools to take their art to new audiences. Art previously considered less valuable went unseen before iTunes, Youtube, WordPress and Amazon. And the established gate-keepers of each discipline – be they gallery owners, music execs, publishers, or dance companies – recognize and see value in this underground art (after all, it’s these innovators who push the envelope and force change) but at the same time view these indies as unknown, uncontrollable commodities.

Artists want two things: opportunity and favor. They want the opportunity to put their art before an audience and have that art judged on its own merit not some historical, sometimes stuffy, arbitrary list of rules and etiquette.

But great art, great artists, strive to do more than entertain, to beguile – they have something to say.

Who Is The MOB?

The MOB, as the dance crew in the movie calls themselves, is out to make a name for themselves doing flash mobs and posting the videos on Youtube. They combine graphic art with music mixing and the kind of explosive dancing that fires people up. I think this is such an important part of creating. Success as an artist seems heavily reliant on taking an old idea and making it new again.

Some great examples that come to mind are the Lizzie Bennet Diaries – a vlog adaptation of Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice taking an old story and making it new again through social media. The Piano Guys are a Youtube sensation – who knew the cello and piano would see such a revival – by writing scores to popular tracks (see The Cello Wars) these guys and their crew have made classical music fresh and exciting to a younger generation, inspired teens to train and study the art.

“Enough with performance art, it’s time for protest art.”

This next level of art is so often missed or skipped. They create fabulous art and build an audience through hard work and social media guerrilla marketing – but the difference between great art, and art that creates culture is the message behind the art. All the great artists were great because they had something to say – and yes, some were ahead of their time and their social commentary only recognized after their deaths. I’ve had so many people say to me, “Why do they still force kids to read Shakespeare?” Why? Because Shakespeare has as much to say to people today as he did to his own contemporaries. Art has always been a vehicle for social change, social commentary – but the art must come first not the message.

“Art is our way to shout, our way to say we exist – listen up.”

Andy Crouch in his book Culture Making writes that change affecting culture begins locally: “All culture making is local. Every cultural good, whether a new word, law, recipe, song or gadget, begins with a small group of people – and not just a relatively small group but an absolutely small group. No matter how many it goes on to affect, culture always starts small. And this means that no matter how complex and extensive the cultural system you may consider, the only way it will be changed is by an absolutely small group of people who innovate and create a new cultural good.”

The MOB becomes disheartened when a developer decides to raze their community seen as a slum to build another luxury hotel. They had no voice, they were a community of individuals without resources. That’s when they realized that as The MOB they could use the platform they already had as dancers to say something important about themselves, their community, their art, and their own value. They weren’t just a bunch of throw-away kids, a nuisance or public disturbance – they had something important to say, value to offer, and instead of just imitating the existing culture they created a new cultural good. The media in the movie called The MOB a “cultural phenomenon.”

This principle is expanded upon in Malcolm Gladwell’s The Tipping Point with his law of the 3 – 12 – 120. The innovation begins very small, with two or three people, then expands to a close group – the12, which then requires investment by a larger but still small group – the 120. This is played out in the arts repeatedly and was recreated with good effect in the movie.

But when does art change culture? Gladwell puts forward this idea in the afterward to The Tipping Point in the 2nd edition: “On playing fields and battlegrounds, challenges that would be daunting and impossible if faced alone are suddenly possible when tackled in a close-knit group. The people haven’t changed, but the way in which the task appears to them has.”

So What

Judging by the fact that on opening weekend there were 8 other people in the theatre, it doesn’t look like this movie will be as successful as previous versions. However, I think everyone should watch this movie to see how important art is to the fabric of every culture, and how possible it is to change something as intangible and impossible as culture – but there’s a second equally important message. It’s love for the art, and respect for those doing the art, that become the leavening in the recipe of success. The movie ably demonstrates the power to create culture, and have your message summarily dismissed at the same time. When love stops being the reason for creating the art, when your message is not one of building up but tearing down, you lose the respect of your audience and other artists – and whatever message you have is easily dismissed.

This message is why I’m so passionate about WANA (We Are Not Alone) and support the WANA Mama Kristen Lamb’s Love Revolution. As an individual artist, a lone writer, I see the task of using my art to say anything important as insurmountable almost. But when I join with other artists (of a variety of disciplines) both traditional and indie, a small group who builds up and supports art through love and mutual respect things can happen – and when that message reaches a small but larger group who understands the message, who are passionate about the message, word of mouth takes over and maybe, just maybe, something impossible becomes possible and culture is affected and changed for the better. In the movie, they affected a small change – but were given the opportunity to find favor with a larger audience and see their message grow.

Do you think artists (of any discipline) are culture changers? Can you think of a work of art whose message affected culture and changed things? Do you agree that artists are culture innovators?

Robin Hood – A quiet validation

Does the world need another Robin Hood? It’s Movie Monday and I recently re-watched the Russell Crowe version of Robin Hood. I’m a huge fan of these legendary reboots and retellings. These stories transcend time because the issues they deal with face every generation in every nation. But each generation needs to make these stories their own at the same time.

I know, I know. This movie was released in 2010. I love movies, stories really in a great number of varieties. The really great stories teach you something new each time you jump in it. This movie is one of those stories, and the lessons found within it don’t have a shelf-life if you ask me. Continue reading

Abraham Lincoln: Putting Away Childish Things

Ever made a life-changing decision – something that became a turning point? Sure, right. Everyone has turning points, sometimes they’re for the good, sometimes not – but if we’re fortunate we get to choose them.

Had the opportunity a couple of weeks ago to see Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Slayer. The hubs was taking the boy to see Madagascar 3 – and not that I don’t love Marty, Alex, Melman and Gloria – but I just wasn’t in the mood. Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Slayer is based on a book by the same name – which I haven’t read. It’s my personal policy when learning of a new movie adaptation to watch the movie before I read the book because the book is almost always better and that way I can enjoy both. The 3D was not utilized to full effect, and there was no attempt even at realism with the stunts and action sequences – yet despite that I enjoyed the movie. Continue reading

Spider-Man 4 – The cost of keeping secrets

I watched The Amazing Spider-Man or Spider-Man 4 (Andrew Garfield as Spidey) this weekend. It’s a franchise reboot and I think they did a good job. Word to the wise – if heights freak you out, maybe catch this one in 2D. But what really struck me about this movie is the power of secrets.

“We all have secrets: the ones we keep… and the ones that are kept from us.” Peter Parker

This movie installment goes back to the beginning (again) about how Peter Parker got bit by the spider. Remember that I’m not a comic book fan, so I didn’t recognize the lizard-guy as a traditional Spidey villain (no Green Goblin, Sandman, etc.) Also – what the heck. Where was MJ? Apparently Gwen Stacey (played by Emma Stone) was Peter Parker’s girlfriend from the earliest comics, so while I’m still annoyed I’ll forgive the movie-makers this one. Make sure you stay for the extras mid-credit roll. Continue reading