Monday, June 28, 2010

Essay: "The Western and the Apocalypse"

As a kid and a teenager I wasn't much into Westerns, and neither (it seems) were you, since Unforgiven is probably the only really significant Western film of the 80s and 90s.  But it seems to me that the Western is experiencing a resurgence in popularity, and I have a theory regarding at least one reason why this might be.



Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Essay: "Comic Books"

I always liked superhero comics as a kid, but I didn't regularly collect them.  They were too expensive, and every time I bought an issue it seemed to take place in the middle of a story I didn't understand.  But when I was in law school I saw an ign.com article on the 25 greatest Batman graphic novels.  They sounded pretty awesome and I wanted to check them out.  I looked on the Toronto Public Library website and found some in the Merril Collection, a pretty neat branch of the library at College and Spadina dedicated to science fiction and graphic novels.  I used to go there on Saturday afternoons to read, since you couldn't take the books out.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Essay: "The Virtues of Misanthropy"

In my younger days I was really into Nine Inch Nails and Rage Against the Machine. As we all know that kind of music is troublesome to adults because it is so loud, angry and despairing (not to mention profane and nihilistic) and it is sometimes blamed, in the media at least, for leading kids astray, into crime or suicide. I've always had a problem with that kind of thinking, and I used to argue (around the time of the Columbine killings) that Britney Spears probably caused more depression than Marilyn Manson, because when kids look at Britney, with her (then) perfect hair and body and peppy attitude, they feel like outsiders and losers. But when they look at Marilyn Manson, with his bizarre appearance and clothing and (allegedly) missing ribs, they think they're not such freaks after all.


Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Review: "Red Riding Trilogy"


I think we've all been spoiled a little, as far as television goes, by "The Wire."  It did far too many things well to list here (particularly since this is supposed to be a review for something else) but I think it's worth mentioning a couple, both of which have to do with realism.

The first was its lack of exposition.  I liked how in "The Wire" you're dropped right in the middle of the story and just observe, like a fly on the wall, how things work in gangs and in the police and in other locations without feeling like someone was explaining it to you.

The second was its plausibility.  Although, as a writer and a reader, I love complicated plots, philosophical dialogue, and depictions of ultimate evil, I am forced to admit that these things rarely occur in nature.  "The Wire", especially in its earlier seasons, avoided the temptation to follow traditional dramatic conventions.  The show, I think, started to get a little bit away from this in its later seasons (the plot to season five, for instance, was still plausible by the standards of "regular TV" but not very plausible at all by the standards of real life) but it remains one of the great strengths of the series as a whole.

Which brings us to the "Red Riding" trilogy, perhaps the British answer to "The Wire."  The trilogy is made up of three movie-length (90 minute) television episodes that were directed by three different (reasonably)well-known directors, filmed in three different film formats and broadcast in England on Channel 4 within two weeks of one another.