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As an aside : the whole argument that the slayers have upset the balance and Twilight's aim to repair it by sacrificing them for the greater good makes him redeemable - reminds me a lot of a rather fascinating fanfic I just read entitled Necessary Evils by lj user rarhirah. In it, Willow's bringing Buffy back, along with Spike changing sides has upset the balance, so Willow chooses to power up/join forces with the First Evil to set the balance straight. To do so, she has to kill Dawn and Buffy - which is a small price to pay for saving the world. She surrounds herself with the First's minions and demons, also kills people - justifying her actions - stating that it is for the greater good. She is saving billions of lives. But the truth is she's getting off on being the one to do it, her pride (hubris) and the desire for power (which she now has in spades) is blinding her to what she is actually doing, so she does not see that there is another way. Twilight apparently is doing the exact same thing.

Where in the frigging hell is Spike? An argument for Spike's importance in the Buffy S8 arc, spoilers on the Twilight reveal and for S8 Buffy. )
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So, after the Twilight spoiler...where Allie and others are suggesting that Twilight isn't really a villian or big bad, and that he is redeemable. I went back and re-read the issue where Buffy and Twilight fight, and Twilight critically injures Satsu - putting her in the hospital. I was curious to see if it was possible to redeem Twilight or see Twilight in a positive light, without sending an anti-feminist and sexist, not to mention misogynistic message. I don't believe it is, but I'm open to other views on this score.

A Beautiful Sunset Revisited - no spoilers on the reveal, so if you don't know who it is, not sure how you avoided it - this post shouldn't spoil you. )

[ETA: WARNING - While the post is free of the Twilight reveal spoiler, the comments and discussion below are NOT. Do not read the comments if you do not wish to be spoiled. The post can be discussed with or without the spoiler.

ETA2:I'm very spoiled on Buffy S8, so no worries from my perspective. Don't have time to respond now or engage, since at work and very busy. Will come back later.]

Whatever

Nov. 22nd, 2008 11:49 am
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Bitterly cold today, apparently. I can tell because my apartment is currently at 69 degrees. It would be in the 70's if it were warmer. My landlord's had a baby this past year, so they are keeping the heat a bit more regulated than in previous years. The baby is a little boy, named, Mighty. I kid you not. I wonder sometimes when people name their kids if they've forgotten what it was like in school. OR maybe they figure they'll get all the teasing out of the way early on - sort of like that old Johnny Cash song - entitled a Boy Named Sue? Toughen the kid up?

Because it was cold, I decided it would be a good idea to make blueberry/raspberry muffins this morning, but I forgot the egg. No idea why I spaced putting the egg in, but I did. Oddly enough, the muffins are fine. A little on the gooey side, but otherwise quite tasty. I used 1/3 cup of locally bought organic honey instead of sugar. I'm thinking the egg would have made them more cakey and less spongey. At any rate salvageable, and an interesting alternative in case I have to make them for folks who can't have eggs.

I gave up on Cookie Cutter - after only reading approximately 200 pages of it. Handed it to Wales last night - we'll see how far she gets. She may get further than I did. Somewhere along the way, not quite sure when, I got picky about my reading material. The days in which I will read anything that crosses my path are apparently long-gone. This may be due to the huge amount of dry and technical material I read at work, as well as write. When I read on my own time - the words have to have a sort of resonance. They have to sing. Not like poetry exactly, not overly fond of poetry any more to be honest, sort of like prose poetry.

Anywho, for whatever the reason, I've started the book I picked up on a whim from Barnes and Noble two weeks back. Wales jots the names of books that look interesting in book stores into her cell phone, then goes to the library to look them up, order them, and check them out. Me? I impulse buy them at the book store. What can I say, I don't like library books - I'm allergic to the mold and dust inside them. So instead I buy the things - so they can gather mold and dust in my own apartment. Apparently I don't mind my own mold and dust, it's others dust and mold that makes me cranky. Am currently reading The Monsters of Templeton by Lauren Groff. We'll see how far I get. I've only started and dropped about five books in the last three months. I'm told this is a phase. I'm hoping it's a short phase. I miss falling into a good story and forgetting the passage of time.

Speaking of reading material - The Twilight craze continues. Overheard a woman talking about her love of the Twilight books on the train ride home one evening. She was a student, getting a degree in elementary education. (To be fair to the woman, she stated that she adored reading and had always loved to read. That is not something I take lightly, I love to read too - it's why I love New York City, most of the people in it are bookaphiles, like myself.)

I think there may be a woman in my building who is obsessed with Twilight - since the only two issues of Entertainment Weekly that I have not received - featured Twilight. I eventually got the issue with sparkly Edward on the cover. But never received the one dedicated to the film, with interviews and photos. That never came. Which leads me to suspect that Twilight lead someone in my vicinty to magazine theft. [It was either the landlord's wife, an actress studying to be a Protestant Minister who just had a baby (???) or the girlfriend of the guy who lives below me (I'm guessing the girlfriend - because he just doesn't seem the type - big hulking ex-solider from Iraq, who went to Harvard Business School??). Or maybe they swiped for their neice or a friend's teenage daughter? Or it was the old Italian neighbor's who live next door??? Got to say this about NY - every time I attempt to generalize about things, I look incredibly stupid - when some exception comes along and blows the generalization out of the water.] Don't mind the theft that much, the only bit of the magazine I missed was a Quantum of Solace review and a bit on Grey's Anatomy - which I read in a store.

Very hard not to be critical/judgmental of fans of the Twilight novels. Or make fun of them. Or make broad generalizations.

I shouldn't be. I know that. It's sort of hypocritical, for one thing. I went through my Nancy Drew/Harlequin/Barbara Cartlandt/Ann Rice/Ann McCaffrey stage after all. Not to mention my Spike craze (even if I like to think that was more complicated). Granted those books and characters were better written and more complex, if only slightly.

As far as I can tell the film Twilight, unlike Harry Potter, Buffy, or even Titantic and Dark Knight -is appealing mainly to one specific demographic or nitch audience -10-25 year old women who religiously read Harlequin romance novels, with a few minor exceptions. Men aren't into them at all, at least not seriously - the one who liked the film, a reviewer in AM, did purely as a campy entertainment. It made him laugh.

The woman speaking on the train couldn't have been much older than 22. I remember being similarily crazed over Kyle McLachlan doing Dune, when I was 14 or 15. Also was a bit nutty at one stage over Harrison Ford as Indiana Jones (that was also at age 15 or 16). And of course, my passions for all things Star Wars and BattleStar Galatica (12-16)- hey, what can I say, I adored Space Operas. There was also, my very brief, Ike Eiseman stage - associated with the novels and films Escape to Witch Mountain and Return to Witch Mountain - both of which I drug my poor dear parents to - at the ripe old age of 10. Heck, I fell in love with cartoons as a wee child, such as Kimba, Robin Hood (the fox in the Diseny Film - was a bit obsessed with that film at age 6 or 7), and Battle of the Planets (I adored Mark from Battle of the Planets and Princess (a female fighter pilot).) That said? I still don't think I'd have been into Twilight as a kid. Too damsely-in-distress for my taste. Was never much of a fan of the Princess fairy-tale motif. Like I said, my favorite Disney film was Robin Hood not Cinderella or Snow White. The film as my mother put it, looks like a bore.
It does. I considered renting it, but now not so much. The films that I am looking forward to seeing over Thanksgiving Holidays are: "Australia", Quantum of Solace, and the family Thanksgiving film with John Leguizamo and Debra Messing which I can't remember the name of. After months of crappy films, some interesting fair is finally coming out.

Sigh. Too long again. And need to make lunch. No clue what I'm doing today. Planned on going shopping at L&T, but it's bitterly cold and I don't want to spend the money and my body has been off all week. Considered Yoga at 1:30, but not overly fond of yoga for a whole host of reasons that I will be tactful of the yoga enthusiasts on my flist and not go into. Maybe I'll just relax, read, watch tv, bake, work on my novel...it's been a really hard work week and I haven't felt that great during most of it...so a wee bit of relaxation is okay.

Also need to clean refrigerator and sort through my closet...so might do that as well.
Don't know. The day appears to be planning itself...which has been the case oddly enough most of this week for good or ill.
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I've been collecting negative reviews posted on my flist about Twilight, because I can.

http://psa.blastmagazine.com/2008/08/16/twilight-sucks-and-not-in-a-good-way/

This one is refreshingly enough written by a nineteen year old girl who states that she is trying to figure out where she fits in the world one book at a time.

Reading Monsterous Regiment by Terry Prachett at the moment. Quite humorous in places.
This is how satire should be, subtle, with likable characters, and a sort of irreverent wit.
Not over-the-top and in your face like Sex Lies Murder Fame and Tropic Thunder were. Granted both were funny in places. I laughed very hard during Tropic Thunder and snorfled a bit during Sex, Lies...but, I had troubles caring all that much about the people. Instead of laughing with them, I was laughing at them, and that always tends to leave a bad taste in my mouth.

Satire when done well - has you laughing at human behavior, the stupidity of it, yourself, and a situation. Not at the person themselves. It's hard to do satire well. A lot of American Satire has a tendency to fall into "Broad" Comedy or go too far.

At any rate, I'm enjoying Monsterous Regiment.

If you want - there are two reviews of Tropic Thunder on my flist. One by [livejournal.com profile] dlgood who to my knowledge has no association with Hollywood and has never worked in the Entertainment Industry, and one by kevinlevine - who you have to find on blogger, since he's not lj. Or go here Kevin Levine's Review of TRopic Thunder. Levine is a comedy writer - best known for writing the situation comedies - MASH, FRAISER, and CHEERS. He also wrote the Tom Hanks/John Candy comedy Volunteers. What's interesting about the two reviews is the non-Hollywood guy loved TROPIC THUNDER, while the Hollywood Writer despised it. Levine states the problem with Tropic Thunder is it is too insider for most audiences and clearly a comedy for actors and agents.
While dlgood found it hilariously funny and is as about removed from Hollywood as one can get.

I've seen it and I have to say, with all due respect to Mr. Levine, while Bowfinger is certainly a slyer and far subtler picture, Tropic Thunder does a great job of lampooning Hollywood's War films, including Volunteers (which may be why he didn't like it) and especially Apocalypse Now, the Making of Apocalypse Now, and Oliver Stone's Platoon. It even lampoons some of the music used. The funniest bits are actually in regards to those films and how Hollywood views war and terrorism. There's a really funny phone conversation between a Hollywood Producer, a Drug Exporter/Guerilla and a Hollywood Agent that had me, Wales, and half the movie theater dying with laughter.

The other bit Tropic Thunder lampoons is how Hollywood handles ethnic roles. Instead of actually casting a black actor in a lead black role or an asian actor in a lead asian role - Hollywood has notoriously found white actors and dressed them up as these characters, justifying it as "color-blind" casting. Or they will just make the character white. Notable examples include Mickey Rooney in the Teahouse of August Moon. The rampant racism in Hollywood is made fun of here in much the same way it is made fun of in Borat.

At any rate, got to go to bed now. Long work day tomorrow. Next week is apparently National Stay AT Home week according to the media. I don't know about anyone else? But for me, it's National Go to Work Week...with the hopes of getting time off later.
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[For [livejournal.com profile] embers_log who was upset when I deleted my last post on this topic.]

Ran into a fellow novelist (actually a published one) on my way to the wine store this afternoon. He used to own a genre book store and ran a genre book club I'd joined in the late nineties until it disbanded like all book clubs eventually do. This one made it almost eight years before going the way of the Dodo.

At any rate, he told me he had an adventure tale, a la Indiana Jones coming out, as well as a novella entitled Chasing the Dragon. Then we chatted about the Stephanie Meyer phenomena otherwise known as Twilight for a bit, which he compared to The Da Vinci Code. Except of course for one teeny little detail, Da Vinci is better written. I was actually able to make it through the Da Vinic Code and enjoyed aspects of it (the movie's better by the way), not so much regarding Twilight. Hmm, if the film version of Da Vinci Code was better than the book - maybe the film version of Twilight will be better? Amazing as it might sound but there are some novels that actually translate better to the screen - The Godfather, The Exorcist, and Rosemary's Baby are examples. [Not to imply that The Godfather, the Exorcist and Rosemary's Baby weren't well written, they were, and in no other way shape or form compare to Twilight, well except for Rosemary's having a monster child...but outside of that...not so much.]
Long opinionated piece about the Twilight hype and why it is stupid and yes I spoil the last book - although not quite sure how you could have avoided that spoiler. )
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Saw two flicks this weekend. Tell No One and I'm Not There. Also ate a lot of scrumptious exotic dark chocolat from this new place near me entitled The Chocolat Room. These included chocolat caramel popcorn (which is amazing), chocolat covered cornflakes (mixed views on this) and truffles(also mixed, the best was the one with pepper and the one with a praline/framboise liguer filling). Yes it is that time of month, can't you tell.

Tell No One is a French thriller. It stars, believe it or not, Kristen Scott Thomas, as the lesbian spouse of the protagonist's sister, as well as his best friend and confident.
The story is about a man who loses his wife one night while skinny dipping in a pond. She disappears, after he was knocked unconcious. Eight years pass. We learn she was killed and for a while the police suspected him, since it happened on his property and even though he was knocked unconcious and thrown into the water, someone pulled him out and called 911 saving his life. On the anniversary of the event, the police discover two bodies on the same property where the protagonist, Arnaud's, wife disappeared. One of the bodies has a key on it, which is to a safety deposit box belonging to Arnaud's wife. At the same time, Arnaud, a peditrician, gets an anynomous email with a video of his allegedly dead wife, and the message: "Tell No One, they are watching". The story takes off from there. While it does drag in places, it is suspenseful and stuck with me long after it was over. Tightly written and each visual item or piece of dialogue does twist back on itself in an interesting way. So you should watch it carefully. Also it has a remarkably satisfying ending, even if I found it a tad predictable partly because I've seen far too many of these types of stories in my lifetime.

The title is rather interesting, for it does not just refer to the video but to a lot of things in the film and is in some respects a political commentary on our society. To tell more would give too much away, so, I won't. At any rate, an interesting film on quite a few levels and worth a visit.

I'm Not There is an ambitious if at times confusing film. If you rent it, you might want to check out the bonus features first, particularly the introductory material which explains what the filmmaker is doing. I didn't and can't help but wonder if it might have aided in the watching. The film is not so much a bio-pic of Bob Dylan as an examination on why it is impossible to do a bio-pic on Bob Dylan or anyone else for that matter. That we can't really know a celebrity, particularly someone who has become one via the route of entertainer. Bob Dylan like many actors, has spent a lot of time constructing a false persona to show the public. You don't see the real Dylan, so much as bits and pieces intertwined with fabrications. Who is the real Dylan, the film asks, the Woody Guthrie poor black folk-singer , the prophet and born-again Christian, the counter-culture hippie hanging around the Beatles, the drifter, the rock-star/celebrity with the disastorous marriage...or any of the above. The stories jump in and out of each other, with only songs as a guidepost. We flip from Cate Blanchett's Jude (who deliberately sounds and looks the most like Dylan next to possibly Christian Bale's Jake Rollins) to Heath Ledger to Richard Gere to Brad Whinshaw to Bale and back again. We also jump between color, black and white newsreels, black and white film, and locals. It's a story that is not told in traditional linear narrative style, it jumps about.

I found it difficult to follow at times and somewhat dull. Telling me very little that I did not already know about Dylan or his music. I did appreciate what the filmmaker was attempting however, hard not to, and found the style rather interesting at times along with the message. But I think he could have done it a lot faster and in a lot less time. The film felt repetitive in places and drug quite a bit.

Quick comment on previous post. If you haven't responded, please do. No worries about me changing my posting style - this is more out of curiousity than anything else. I'm just testing how people are perceiving me. One response threw me a bit and since they chose not explain themselves, I've decided to ignore it. The majority has more or less spoken and told me to please continue doing whatever I'm doing - apparently they like the spontaneous nature of the posts. Thank you for that by the way. If I write these things for anyone it's for folks like you.

Also, it is oddly reassurring to see so many people now supporting Obama who in previous polls were either undecided or supporting McCain. Dare I hope this election will be different than the last two? And regarding Twilight - if you've never heard of it? I'm envious.
As far as I can determine from thumbing through the book and reading reviews, not to mention the red_shoes line by line critique - it is basically a teen version of either the Moonlight tv show romance or Buffy/Angel circa S2, beginning of - except the female character is more like Buffy in the episode Halloween, when she lost her memory, was wearing the long black haired wig, and swooned a lot. (If you didn't see that episode or are unfamilar with Buffy, imagine a really insecure teen, with beautiful black hair, who swoons a lot). And, it has a lot of adverbs. Apparently some editors don't mind any more if you use a lot of adverbs.

Okay, maybe that wasn't so quick? Bit frustrated this evening, just realized it's past 7 and need to make dinner. Also that the editor I was going to send my book to - would cost me $825 smackers, can't afford that, have been advised to start writing queries (ack!) and send them.
Ugh, I hate writing query letters. But you do what you have to do. Heck, if Stephanie Meyer can get published, anyone can.
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