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I Passed For American -or- A Day Without a Canadian
Canada Day

CANADA DAY

Today is Canada Day, a day no doubt celebrated in a manner designed not to attract too much attention. Canada is the home of the quiet revolution, after all. Most likely, their national day is marked by knowing glances. Such is the Canadian character that their national day is not marked with fireworks, guns in the air or vuvuzelas. Though Candians are stereotyped as quiet, harmless and polite pacifists who eat ketchup chips, how do we reconcile that peaceful image with the knowledge that their main export seems to be ice beer and that when they're not knocking each others teeth out in the hockey rink, they're clubbing baby seals with Neil Peart-like percussive overkill? Indeed, how much do we really know about our neighbors north of the border and the threat they pose? What harm is there in Canadians running Hollywood, you ask? They’re only doing the work Americans won’t, you say. In one three year stretch, the best actress category of the Oscars went to Canadians. Mary Pickford, Norma Shearer and Marie Dressler all took the Oscar back to Canada. That’s $1,500 of gold-plated britannium, or 1,303 loonies.

  

THE CANADIAN THREAT
If movies and TV series like Blade Runner, V, Alien Nation, Invasion of the Body Snatchers, Battlestar Galactica and The Day the Earth Stood Still have taught us anything, it’s that when aliens are allowed to live in peace amongst us it’s never a good idea. Though they invariably claim to come in peace, the proper response is that they to go in pieces. Due to blissful American ignorance and our welcoming disposition toward immigrants, most of us are wholly unaware when and how many Canadians are among us. Although a phrenologist could see right through their smiling faces to their true nature, your average American when near a Canadian merely gets a tingling sensation and an inexplicable unease. With good reason too, when one becomes aware of how far reaching Canadian tentacles are in our society… *tingle* cos (Canadian over shoulder)…

Posted by Eric Brightwell on July 1, 2009 at 05:00pm | Comments (1)

The Brain

Mind Over Matter.
The Brain Canadian horror movie  The Brain horror vhs

The Brain horror plot synopsis

Avid Home Entertainment 51025
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Eternal Evil

She Weavers Her Sinister Black Magic. It Casts A Spell Of...
Eternal Evil horror movie starring Karen Black  Eternal Evil horror thriller video

Eternal Evil plot synopsis

Eternal Evil
 
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Rituals

Not Since Deliverance Has The Wilderness Held So Much Terror!
 





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Cinéma Direct vs. Cinéma Vérité

The Quest for Cinematic Truth
     Today marks the one billionth time the term "cinéma vérité" was applied incorrectly. This time it was in reference to a commercial for blue jeans or cell phones or something. I know what you're saying: "They're just words, man" or "why do we have to categorize anything?"

                  Jay Ward's "Cap'n Crunch and Friends" $13.98 at Amoeba

Yeah, I see your point, Mr. Manson. Why don't I prepare for you a fro-yo topped with Cap'n Crunch which is my term for rat poison? They're just words, after all. Oh, and the yogurt isn't really yogurt.

My point is, what is most often referred to as cinéma vérité is not only philosophically diametrically opposed to actual cinéma vérité but (more damningly) it conflates irreconcilable understandings of the nature of reality, God, the universe and everything else!

Cinéma Direct -or- what pretty much everyone erroneously refers to as Cinéma Vérité

     Cinéma Direct is documentary genre that began in Québec in 1958.  The Quiet Revolution, a cultural assertion of the French-speaking majority under the rule of the Anglo-minority encouraged the development of a distinct Québécois identity.

The most unfortunate by-product of la Revolution Tranquille

As part of this cultural expression, filmmakers sought to re-instill truthfulness in the documentary genre, which, by the 1950s was usually studio-based propaganda rife with dramatizations and mickey mousing. In 1922's "Nanook of the North"  for example, Nanook (actually an Inuit named Allakariallak living in Inukjuak, Quebec) was built an oversized igloo to share with his wife (who wasn't really his wife) to allow a camera crew and sufficient lighting inside. He was filmed hunting with a harpoon. In the scene, Allakariallak looks in the direction of the camera laughing and smiling memorably. He only knew how to hunt with guns. You can almost hear Robert Flaherty taking him aside and asking, "Could you act more Eskimo?"

Historic Downtown Inukuak                                                            Robert Flaherty with some kids (not his)

Posted by Eric Brightwell on October 15, 2007 at 12:55pm | Comments (2)
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