1. News of Editor Emeritus Seitz's move to filmmaking has sparked a good number of web responses: David Hudson wishes him well from GreenCine; Jim Emerson offers some thoughts and a retrospective post at Scanners; Ross Douthat of The Atlantic says farewell and adieu; Sujewa Ekanayake (author of the picture above) offers a memory; Robert Cashill wishes best of luck; Norm Wilner is bummed (chin up, my friend!); Ted Pigeon feels happiness for Matt; Craig of The Man From Porlock gives grateful thanks; Dennis Cozzalio walks 'round the block; and Jeffrey Wells, well, Jeffrey Wells inspires dear, dear "Glenngarry Glen Ross" Kenny to defend Matt's brass balls (comment #15, and excerpted below). If I've missed anyone, please feel free to link-through in the comments section.
["I think I can see what Jeff is working up to here: "Nice guy? I don't give a shit. Good father? Fuck you, go home and play with your kids. You know what it takes to write film criticism? It takes brass balls..." ...sigh... I believe Mr. Seitz is gonna make out just fine in any event..."]
2. "Floyd inflatable pig is recovered": ...from the dark side of the moon (sorry, couldn't resist).
["A giant inflatable pig which floated away during a Roger Waters concert at the weekend has been recovered in tatters in California. The pig, which measured the width of two buses, was found by two families on their driveways in La Quinta. They will split the $10,000 (£5,090) reward offered by the Coachella music festival, from where the pig was lost. ... Former Pink Floyd star Waters said "that's my pig" as it drifted away during Sunday's gig."]
3. In a three part e-mail conversation, House contributors Ryland Walker Knight and Kevin B. Lee, with friend Jennifer Stewart reflect on a recent screening of In the City of Sylvia: Part 1 & Part 2 housed at Vinyl is Heavy, Part 3 at Shooting Down Pictures.
["RY: I think I may go ahead and deem the film "a masterpiece" because I do think it's about more (plot-wise and otherwise) than simply a dude stalking some pretty babes. We know dude is visiting this town after a six year absence, trying to recuperate a love/r (or better: a memory of a lover), and not just another passerby inhabitant of this city. And, of course, as you said, that's a thin plot. However, it's a pretty tight little argument about movies, and about watching movies. When we watch a movie we're a foreigner in a familiar terrain (or logic, or vocabulary) trying to piece together different strands that coalesce because we make them (pace Bordwell) into a kind of meaning. For instance, your monadic read incorporates Kiarostami, just as mine incorporates my (potentially wrong, easily vague) understanding of phenomenology. All dude does in this picture is look at things to try to make pictures, to put things together, through imagination and projection and, above all, looking."]
4. Full credit to House contributor Todd VanDerWerff for sending over the link to this story: "Worst Campaign Idea Ever?". Also via Todd, a link to Zirkle's website, which is all kinds of fun. Long live the "great porn dragon" (as Todd notes: "It's like he's writing this stuff with refrigerator poetry.").
["U.S. Congressional candidate Tony Zirkle is facing criticism from one of his primary opponents, and a host of people on the Internet, for speaking at an event over the weekend that celebrated Adolf Hitler's birthday. ... When asked if he was a Nazi or sympathized with Nazis or white supremacists, Zirkle replied he didn't know enough about the group to either favor it or oppose it. "This is just a great opportunity for me to witness," he said, referring to his message and his Christian belief. He also told WIMS radio in Michigan City that he didn't believe the event he attended included people necessarily of the Nazi mindset, pointing out the name isn't Nazi, but Nationalist Socialist Workers Party."]
5. Reader Jason Kottke sends along a link to this site, which Simpsonizes McNulty and Company.
["Here’s one for the weekend: Old Face Andre’s thoughtful analysis of terrorism and the global economy fails to reach a sympathetic audience. More next week."]
Quote of the Day: Henry James
Image of the Day (click to enlarge): When Hirschfeld met Borgnine/Merman
Clip of the Day: A drinking game must be invented for the "Tiddy Bear" infomercial.
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Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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re: tiddy bear
already working on it, keith.
Re: #4
Just one thought racing through my mind: You've got to be fucking kidding me.
Ali: At least it looks like he won't win in the primary.
My favorite thing are the sparkly letters bedecking the table in honor of Hitler's birthday.
Keith and/or Matt -- would it be possible to point me toward (or perhaps even republish) Matt's NYP review of GUMMO from 1997? I was trying to locate it online earlier this week, and could only find images of the DVD box (which excerpts Matt's writing). It's one of my single favorite pieces of contemporary film criticism -- a piece that manages to somehow define those intangible qualities that can make a movie (or any piece of art) so great. With MISTER LONELY's release right around the corner, I think it might be valuable for everyone to revisit it (or, even better, discover it for the first time).
All the best on your future endeavors, Matt! You will be missed.
Re: #1
I've been working on the theory that Wells' life is so completely devoid of happiness and personal satisfaction that he recoils at just the thought of anyone escaping the personal hell he's cultivated for himself. Matt choosing to focus on a life (or for that matter, even having a life) outside of rushing off to screenings and tapping out his thoughts on said films is such an alien thought to Jeff, his only possible response is resentment and criticism. He truly is Gollum. It's almost sad.
Re: #2
As part of the great unwashed masses of Coachella this year (I've got at least 2 dozen nearly identical photos to this on my camera phone) I actually thought the pig was supposed to be released. I had no idea it's been part of his act for decades. That it somehow broke free and floated off into the heavens just makes the whole experience all the more surreal.
#1: Man. You public folks have to take a lot. That was just so . . . ulgh.
I officially apologize for him. Yes, with the authority vested in me as a certified apologist, I officially apologize on behalf of the offender.
C. Mason Wells:
I believe
this copy of Matt's Press review is correct.
Anon
I just wanted to add to everyone's thoughts wishing Matt SZ the best of luck as he moves into filmmaking. I have great admiration and hopes for you. I am a part-time screenwriter in addition to working at GreenCine and writing reviews and blogging, and while I'd miss all of those things, I'd give them up if it meant full-time screenwriting and some day soon it shall. (Though I can't imagine giving up blogging completely. How else will I procrastinate other than that and cleaning?) At any rate, it's very inspiring. Best of luck. --cgp--
#1: Man, film critics are some bitter bitches! Matt's comments hit a nerve, especially among people who actually think giving their "professional opinion" is the equivalent to curing cancer. I especially like the poster who commented "[i]n the critic world you'd be lucky if he let you wipe his ass with your tongue..."
John, let me write the Tiddy Bear song you can sing once you become super drunk from your drinking game. Can you do an Elvis imitation? Here goes:
Oh let me be
Your tiddy bear.
Pull my face below your neck
You've got so much to share.
Oh let me be (oh let him be)
Yo' tiddy bear.
I don't wanna be your Crotch Bat
Cuz of that monthly stuff.
I don't wanna be your Butt Rat
Cuz the exit ventillation's a bit too rough...
I just wanna be yo' tiddy bear. OOOH.
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