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Storytelling

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Right now I’m watching the movie Radio. I’ve turned the director’s commentary on which, in this case, supersedes virtually all the dialogue of the movie. Every little commentary or insight into how the movie was done is such a treat. But why?

After watching for more than hour, it suddenly hit me: the storytelling. The director is telling details of scenes, actors, writing, authenticity of the situations – or artistic liberalities. But he’s not just telling, he is verbally crafting his love of the material and the people and situations of life – on and off the screen.

Storytelling. It’s about making a point with the film and how many events behind the scenes helped make it happen. Perhaps one of the main reasons I love the release of films on DVD is there is just so much extra stuff that adds such depth to the production of a great film. Chariots of Fire; Lord of the Rings; The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe are among the few in my collection I enjoy watching over and over again.

Perhaps storytelling is something that strikes such a chord in my soul because it’s not something I do easily – or very often. Storytelling is effective when there is an interesting subject and lively person speaking and an appreciative person or audience listening. Sometimes that may not always happen. I recall that Vincent Van Gogh was not appreciated much for his artistic genius until after he was dead. Sad really. I can understand a bit of how he tried desperately to reach out and let others know who he was, but no one was listening.

Perhaps that is one reason I miss my engineering friend when I lived in another city. We would talk for hours about technology, science, aircraft, computers and all sorts of other things. Our phone calls get quite long when I call Montreal. Another friend here will sit and talk about music and relationships. I enjoy the conversations of both guys. It nourishes me in hearing about what is going on in their lives and the freedom to say anything that is on our minds. Another fellow from my church is normally very reserved. One day I was working with him and asked how he and his wife met. For the next few hours he talked almost non-stop about his growing up, meeting her, youth groups, pitfalls and most any detail connected with the subject of meeting her. He has not spoken to me at such length about anything else before or since. But the storytelling was fascinating.

Telling about something you love or admire with passion is so much better when someone listens – even if they don’t understand it all. If they do, or want to learn more about your passion, so much the better; and a blessing all around.

What makes me cry at the movies?

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I distinctly remember the very first time I cried while watching a movie. It was at a school auditorium when I was around 9 or 10 years old. The film being shown was the 1972 Hanna-Barbera production of Charlotte’s Web. The moment was at the country fair when Charlotte finishes singing, backs out of view, and dies. Wilbur begins crying out her name and she doesn’t respond. I started tearing up knowing that this brave friend of Wilbur was dead.

One of the reasons I really like docudramas is that the events really happened (give or take some artistic license). Some moments in film stand out because they always make me cry whenever I watch them – usually moments of deep emotional tenderness. Some of my favourites:

(Seabiscuit) Young Johnny is released from the care of his parents to Mr. Blodget during the depression. He is given the treasure of classic literature by his father as a remembrance of better times. It’s the only way he can be better fed and cared for and is the beginning of Johnny’s horse riding career.

(The Elephant Man) Joseph Merrick is introduced to the refinements of Victorian society by Dr. Frederick Treves. Merrick is eventually introduced to Treves’ wife as part of his socialization. Merrick shows her a picture of his mother, who is exceptionally beautiful, and asks Treves’ wife if his mother would be proud of him if she could see him now. The wife chokes back the tears as she replies, “I’m sure she would be very proud of you.”

(Shadowlands) Joy Gresham, wife of renowned Christian author C.S. Lewis, dies of cancer. Lewis and his young stepson, Douglas Gresham, sit in the attic of Lewis’ house looking at the wardrobe, the famous prop for the beginning of his Narnia chronicles. They are staring silently at it for a few moments and Lewis says, “I really do miss your mother.”
“So do I,” says the young Gresham.
The two begin crying together at their loss – and so do I.

Maybe it’s the pain that is so eloquently projected by the actors and caught on film at just the right time. Pain that is understood and shared by another. That sort of thing is something that has taken a very long time in my life to find. Perhaps these moments are a reminder of some cleansing that still needs to take place. One of the aspects of film that I enjoy very much.

See you at the movies,
Henry

"As you wish.."

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Ahh..to lighten the mood of the recent posts, there needs to be some relax time with a good movie. A classic drama I love to watch over and over again is The Princess Bride. I think I've memorized the whole movie by now :D . There are just so many facets of the film I admire.

For tonight, let everything be "as you wish.."
Henry

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