I gotta start making tiny movies like this. Seriously. I got no excuse.

“Osama bin Laden understands that he cannot defeat or even incapacitate the United States in a conventional war. What he and his allies can do is inflict enough pain to provoke a reaction of the sort we’ve seen in Iraq — a botched and ill-advised U.S. military incursion into a Muslim country, which in turn spurs on insurgencies based on religious sentiment and nationalist pride, which in turn necessitates a lengthy and difficult U.S. occupation, which in turn leads to an escalating death toll on the part of U.S. troops and the local civilian population. All of this fans anti-American sentiment among Muslims, increases the pool of potential terrorist recruits, and prompts the American public to question not only the war but also those policies that project us into the Islamic world in the first place.

That’s the plan for winning a war from a cave, and so far, at least, we are playing to script. To change that script, we’ll need to make sure that any exercise of American military power helps rather than hinders our broader goals: to incapacitate the destructive potential of terrorist networks and win this global battle of ideas.”

- Barack Obama, “The Audacity of Hope”, p. 308

Next time: “What does this mean in practical terms?”

And I put this on a poster at Zazzle for printing. You know — for that niche Bible/Greek mythology/Renaissance market.

Somewhere Kate Bush is happy and doesn’t know why.

The story of Abraham and Isaac offers a simple but powerful example… Of course, we know the happy ending… And yet it is fair to say that if any of us saw a twenty-first-century Abraham raising the knife on the roof of his apartment building, we would call the police; we would wrestle him down; even if we saw him lower the knife at the last minute, we would expect the Department of Children and Family Services to take Isaac away and charge Abraham with child abuse. We would do so because God doesn’t reveal Himself or His angels to all of us in a single moment. We do not hear what Abraham hears, do not see what Abraham sees, true as those experience may be. So the best we can do is act in accordance with those things that are possible for all of us to know, understanding that a part of what we know to be true — as individuals of communities of faith — will be true for us alone


Finally, any reconciliation between faith and democratic pluralism requires some sense of proportion. This is not entirely foreign to religious doctrine; even those who claim the Bible’s inerrancy make distinctions between Scriptural edicts, based on a sense that some passages — the Ten Commandments, say, or a belief in Christ’s divinity — are central to Christan faith, while others are more culturally specific and may be modified to accommodate modern life. The American people intuitively understand this, which is why the majority of Catholics practice birth control and some of those opposed to gay marriage nevertheless are opposed to a constitutional amendment banning it. Religious leadership need not accept such wisdom in couseling their flocks, but they should recognize this wisdom in their politics.

- Barack Obama, The Audacity of Hope, pp. 220 - 221

Good times. Good ti-i-i-i-i-imes.

Wow. They just keep coming. I don’t even have to look offa Facebook for them. And this one has the super-exciting combination of:

• Crotch
• Pulling off undies
• Phallic bananas pointing at lady parts

Wow. Just. Wow. This is 100 pixels away from a Hustler cover.

I give it three out of five Leers.

I guess if I ate Lucky Charms, that would be weird, too.

Um.

I am so sorry.

I think there’s something wrong with me.

When a movie has 98% Fresh on RottenTomatoes, and it doesn’t quite do it for me, I think the problem is obvious, and it starts with T.

So if I tell you I preferred Kung Fu Panda to Wall-E — kind of a lot — I know that I am coming from a place of madness. MADNESS. But while I was watching Kung Fu Panda — like, by the second act — I thought, “I’m gonna have to see this again.” Wall-E — not so much.

SPOILERS FOLLOW.

OK but all the robot stuff was ossome

SERIOUSLY. SPOILERS FOLLOW.

I feel like a dystopic future movie needs to have a little more science or a little more whimsy. This one’s Tomorrowland at Magic Kingdom just didn’t address the big questions for me — can you just ‘take up’ farming in a polluted city? Hell, is there oxygen, considering there are no plants? How many will die when the first dust storm overtakes them? Where are the other ships? Did everyone get to escape Earth, or just the ones who could afford the intergalactic cruise line? Why does Otto take one order against its will but no others?

Consumption propels the society (blue is the new red) but no one seems to have a job. There are children but people appear too physically weak to reproduce. There’s no hierarchy, no competing objectives — not even among the robots herding them. The film thematically centers on “do what is right, not what you’re told.” Yet the passengers group-think their obedience to the captain as readily as they do to advertising and robots.

Good luck finding stills of the Wall-E people. Here’s Jeff Garlin instead.

The trailers for Wall-E made me think he would be leaving Earth to join a ship of robots. I think I would have dug that better — robots who have adopted the habits of their long-extinct human originators. Then much of this satire could have proceeded unhindered by an actual need for plausible, reversible human behavior. A unifying feature of dystopic future stories is that the society at large is not redeemed at the end — usually the heroes find their own redemption (or demise) as the group does business as usual, or… you know… they all die. ‘All die’ is a bit of a fixture. ‘Cause of all the dystopia, doncha know.

I could dig a few people electing to go back with the ‘bots. But I can’t really buy so many people overturning 700 years of complacency because the captain walked across a room.

The thing with the plant didn’t make sense to me, either. “If we find just one plant on the entire planet, we can go home.” HUH? REALLY? So in order to turn the ship around, you put the plant in this one thingy, and that’s the only way to do it, by the way.” HUH? REALLY?

So. The human plot didn’t fly for me. The robot plot did a lot better, but still:

• I wish Wall-E hadn’t held Eve’s hand while she was out of commission. I’ll spare you a rape allegory, but the hand-holding is the big consummation of their relationship, and it should have been left ’til the end. As it is, he sorta force-holds it, while looking at a sunset. It is unclear how he feels about this compromise. So when Eve takes his hand at the end, it’s sort of lacking, like, “Hey, babe — hate to break it to ya, but I already did this with you while you were asleep. OOPS.”
• I wasn’t moved when Wall-E loses his Wall-E-ness. Contrast this with the fact that Johnny 5’s brush with death in Short Circuit 2 makes me cry every time. I feel like Pixar pulled a Disney here — shying away from the frightening emotional core. Wall-E gets incapacitated by a motherboard-frying, then pulls it together enough to start running around again (or did he get fixed and I miss it? I remember a fade to black in the junkyard). He blocks a lowering platform, but we see this in only wide shots — no indication of what Wall-E is going through. Is he struggling heroically? Is he allowing himself to be killed for the greater good? We speed through Wall-E’s loss of humanity to the resolution — there is no montage of Eve toting him around as he did her, which could have worked.

  
  10 if short circuit 2 goto 30
  20 goto 40
  30 sob
  40 end
  

  Contrast this with the end of Monster’s Inc, where the story so completely convinces that I was fooled twice in a row — and still cry today.

  Hell — I misted over at the halfway mark of Kung Fu Panda.

• Wall-E disappears for a while. That’s weird. It might have been better if HE was the source of historical information for the captain — if HIS unique perspective of humanity was what convinced the crew to go back. That could have worked. Show his recorded montage of human awesomeness. Convince the captain, convince the passengers. Make the passengers more active uprisers. Dude. I am a genius.

Time for nitpicks!

• Noise in space. WE HAVE TALKED ABOUT THIS. I know, I’m being unfair — everybody does it. The sound mixer would kick the director’s butt.
• The ship tilts, and everyone slides, a la Titanic. That shouldn’t work, right? No matter how gravity is generated on the ship, right?

But the closing credits were totally bangin’. J’approve 100%. Kate Bush does Narnia; Peter Gabriel does Wall-E. Everybody happy.

Dear Facebook,

Please stop taking pictures of me on the beach.

This one must be old, as I haven’t been on a beach in a bathing suit since the shrimp larvae incident of ninety-nine.

Sincerely,
Tory