Showing posts with label film. Show all posts
Showing posts with label film. Show all posts

Saturday, March 17, 2007

The 300 Movie Review

Movie Review "The 300":

The movie "The 300" Spartans is a movie based on a graphic novel by Frank Miller, the deviant behind the Sin City series. I say deviant, because, although Miller is truly gifted, his work is essentially the output of a highly cynical and nihilistic mind.

Interestingly, Miller's movie version of "The 300" perfectly intersects with the world-view of the Bush-loyal wing of the Republican party and their neocon (for instance Felipe Calderon of Mexico, and John Howard of Australia) allies across the world.

In "The 300" we learn of a king (Leonidas, aka G W Bush) who has identified that Sparta (aka USA) must go to war with Persia (aka Persia/Iran) in order to preserve the liberty of the freemen of Sparta (aka largest slave-holding city of Greece at the time). He knows this because the big black man who came to ask him to surrender to Persia insulted his very white wife (I guess, he didn't say anything to her that a typical Republican traditionalist would not have, but he was black after all).

Unfortunately, the corrupt Senate (elected officials versus hereditary king) won't send the army to fight. So the king must go on his own, with his loyal posse of 300 soldiers, not nearly enough to fight off the 1 million Persians! Gosh darned pesky elected officials!

Leonidas' wife (pictured) waves him off in a field of golden grain (slaves not show, of course) as he and his 300 go to face Al-Qaeda, er that is, the Persians.

Leo is able to kick butt and kill may an Arab in gruesome form. Xerxes, the king of the Persians, turns out to be an eight foot tall drag queen, who offers Leo to come (literally and figuratively?) to his side by kneeling before him. Leo is no fag though, and he rebuffs Xerk.

Xerk sends wave after wave of blacks, gays, retards and Arabs to attack Leo. But Leo and his men are too white and too hetro to be overcome.

Unfortunately, there is one deformed retard from Sparta (who escaped the logical tradition of killing deformed babies in Sparta, because his weak and damed mother loved him too much, the nerve!) who betrays Leo.

This retard leads the Persian immortals (also deformed, hardly even human, but what do you expect, they are Persian Al-Qaeda fags after all!) to surround Leo.

Leo is trapped but does not surrender, not to a bunch of fags! No, he and his men would rather die than suffer that fate, and they do. Fortunately, Leo dies with his arms outstretched and as the camera pans out we, the audience, cannot but help wondering whether he reminds us of a certain savior who died on the cross.

Fortunately, queen hetro was able to finally convince the Senate to surge the military into action and thus stop the Persians from taking over the homeland. In her speech she declares that "freedom isn't really free at all, it requires the sacrifice of blood." Interestingly, this exact sentiment is echoed thousands of years later in the aptly titled poem "No, Freedom Isn't Free" by Kelly Strong, and of course countless new millennium country songs.

So the drill down is basically that this movie is complete propaganda, perhaps even funded by the US Army. There is no objectivity at all and there is zero historical accuracy. Read any history of the Battle of Thermopylae and it is clear that the authors of this terrible film had one single objective - to promote their own sick and corrupt version of the "War on Terror."

What are other bloggers saying?
  • The 300 is so blatantly an allegory for the right-wing fantasy called "The War on Terror", [...] the movie is really an attempt at Republican propoganda. - Daily Kos

  • "Freedom isn't free"..and yes Frank Miller is a bigot. - All Day, Every Day

  • Athens has ceased to be the ideal for western culture... John Angliss

  • Gorgeous Slaughter - Lenin's Tomb
Rather not see blatant fascist propaganda in the movies? Sign the petition at 300, An Unethical Movie Picture.

Thursday, March 08, 2007

Viddy Well, little brother

Thanks to Clockwork Orange for this horrorshow tonight and thought I'd share. I figure this may come in handy for my trip to Russia in May.
Nadsat Glossary
A
  • Appy-polly loggies - apologies
B
  • Baboochka - old woman
  • Bezoomny - crazy
  • Bitva - battle
  • Bog - God
  • Bolshy - big
  • Bratty, brat - brother
  • Britva - razor
C
  • Cal - shit
  • Cancer - cigarette
  • Cantora - room
  • Carman - pocket
  • Chasha - cup
  • Chasso - guard
  • Cheena - woman
  • To cheest - to wash
  • Chelloveck - man, gentleman
  • Chepooka - nonsense
  • Collocoll - bell
  • To crast - to steal
  • To creech - to scream
  • Cutter - money
D
  • Deng - money
  • Devotchka - girl
  • Dobby - good
  • Domy - house
  • To drats - to fight
  • Droog, droogie - friend
E
  • Eemya - name
  • Eggiweg - egg
F
  • To filly - to play
  • Forella - lady, woman
G
  • Glaz, glazzy - eye, nipple (in context)
  • Gloopy - stupid
  • Golly - coin
  • Goloss - voice
  • Goober - lip
  • To gooly - to go
  • Gorlo - throat
  • To govoreet - to talk, speak
  • Grahzny - dirty
  • Grazzy - dirty
  • Gromky - loud
  • Groody - breast
  • Gulliver - head
  • Guff - laugh
H
  • Hen-korm - pocket change
  • Horrorshow - good
  • Hound-and-horny - common
I
  • Interessovated - interested
  • To itty - to go
J
  • Jammiwam - jam, jelly
  • Jeezny - life
K
  • Kleb - bread
  • Klootch - key
  • Kopat - understand
  • Koshka - cat
  • Krovvy - blood
  • To kupet - to buy
L
  • Lewdies - people
  • Lighter - drinker
  • Litso - face
  • Lomtick - piece
  • To lovet - to catch
  • To lubbilub - to kiss

M
  • Malchick - boy
  • Malenky - little
  • Maslo - butter
  • Messel - idea
  • Mesto - place
  • Millicent - policeman
  • Molodoy - young
  • Moloko - milk
  • Moodge - man, husband
  • Mounch - food
  • Mozg - brain


N
  • Nadsat - teen
  • Nagoy - naked
  • Neezhnies - panties
  • Nochy - night
  • Noga - foot, leg
  • Nosh - knife
O
  • Oddy knocky - alone
  • Okno - window
  • To ookadeet - to leave
  • Ooko - ear
  • Oomny - smart
  • Oozy - chain
  • To osoosh - to wipe
  • Otchkies - glasses
P
  • To peet - to drink
  • Pischa - food
  • To platch - to cry
  • Platties - clothes
  • Pletcho - shoulder
  • Plot - body
  • Pol - sex
  • To pony - to understand
  • Poogly - frightened
  • Pooshka - pistol
  • Prestoopnick - degenerate
  • Pretty polly - money
  • To prod - to produce
  • Ptitsa - woman
  • Pyahnitsa - drunk
R
  • To rabbit - to work
  • Radosty - joy
  • Rassoodock - mind
  • Raz - time
  • Razdraz - angry
  • Razrez - anger
  • To razrez - to tear
  • Rooker - hand or arm
  • Rot - mouth
  • Rozz - policeman
S
  • Sabog - shoe
  • Sarky - sarcastic
  • Shaika - gang
  • Sharp - woman
  • Sharries - (expletive to be used with “kiss my –”)
  • Shest - barrier
  • Shilarny - interest
  • Shlaga - club, cudgel
  • Shlapa - hat
  • Shlem - helmet
  • Shoom - noise
  • Shoomny - noisy
  • Shoot - fool
  • Sinny - cinema
  • To skazat - to say
  • Skolliwol - school
  • Skorry - fast
  • To skvat - to snatch
  • Sladky - sweet
  • To sloochat - to happen
  • To slooshy - to hear
  • Slovo - word
  • To smeck - laugh
  • To smot - to see
  • Sneety - dream
  • Snoutie - mucus coming from the nose
  • To sobirat - to pick up
  • To spat with - to have sex with
  • Spatchka - sleep
  • Starry - old
T
  • Tashtook - handkerchief
  • To tolchock - to hit
  • Twenty-to-one - gang violence
U
  • Ultra-violence - rape
V
  • What was vareeting - what was up
  • Veck - man, guy
  • Veshch - thing
  • To viddy - to see
  • Voloss - hair
  • Von - smell
  • To vred - to injure
Y
  • Yahma - hole
  • Yahzick - tongue
  • Yarbles - testicles, bollocks
  • To yeckat - to drive
Z
  • Zheena - wife
  • Zlook - ring, sound
  • Zooby - tooth

Sunday, November 19, 2006

“V” Makes A Mark In DC - Vendetta Protest Continues!

En masse activist resistance takes a cue from the movie, “V for Vendetta.”

At 11:00 A.M. on Tuesday, November 14, 2006, nearly 100 men and women in “V” masks and clothing could be seen walking along different streets in downtown Washington, DC, all heading to Lafayette Park across Pennsylvania Avenue from the White House.

They protested against an unaccountable US government using tax dollars for an illegal war.

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Saturday, July 15, 2006

Alice Cooper's Most Famous Line?

The Nation is running an obit of Frank Zeidler, 93, who served three terms as the Socialist (Socialist Party) mayor of Milwaukee, from 1948 to 1960.

John Nichols writes:
[...]

"Socialism as we attempted to practice it here believes that people working together for a common good can produce a greater benefit both for society and for the individual than can a society in which everyone is shrewdly seeking their own self-interest," Zeidler told me in an interview several years ago. "And I think our record remains one of many more successes than failures."

On a Friday afternoon in the spring of 1999, the contribution that Zeidler made to Milwaukee and to the world was honored by people who well understood the significance of what this American socialist did and what he continued to do as someone whose activism slowed only slightly as he passed through his 80s and into his 90s.

The Nation: The Last of the "Sewer Socialists"
Despite the horrible title (the Nation has to make sure no one thinks they are Socialists I guess), the obituary is very good, positive and gives both an excellent historical and personal perspective on the life of a man who "kept the red flag flying" in the US.

Some will remember that his tenure is immortalized in pop culture via the following exchange from Wayne's World:
Wayne Campbell: So, do you come to Milwaukee often?
Alice Cooper: Well, I'm a regular visitor here, but Milwaukee has certainly had its share of visitors. The French missionaries and explorers began visiting here in the late 16th century.
Pete: Hey, isn't "Milwaukee" an Indian name?
Alice Cooper: Yes, Pete, it is. In fact, it was originally an Algonquin term meaning "the good land."
Wayne Campbell: I was not aware of that.
Alice Cooper: I think one of the most interesting things about Milwaukee is that it's the only American city to elect three Socialist mayors.
Wayne Campbell: [to the camera] Does this guy know how to party or what?
In any case, whatever the intention of the script writers, when the red flag is flying again over Milwaukee and the entire world, history may look back and consider this to be Alice Cooper's most famous line.

Friday, April 14, 2006

A for Anarchy

Also related to V For Vendetta, another post from tothebarricades.blogspot.com:
The website aforanarchy.com is intended to introduce fans of the film/graphic novel V For Vendetta to the history and philosophy of Anarchy. V For Vendetta was originally a comic produced in the mid 1980s by Alan Moore and David Lloyd about a man who destroys the corrupt state he lives in, promoting Anarchy to the masses all the while. This core message of Anarchy has been [twisted] in the film verison.
It is clear that the movie does indeed distort anarchism. Especially in the scene describing the run-up to November 5th which shows mass riots and violence on the part of the general population. Nevertheless, the movie does expose casual viewers to a cross section of ideas that they generally would not be aware of. The idea that a government would orchestrate a massive terrorist event on its own soil to scare the population into fascist compliance is particularly noteworthy.

I was also dissapointed that Evey did not vocalize what she came to realize was more important than her own life, which I believe was dignity.

Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Che's Ride

"Let the world change you... and you can change the world"

The tagline to Diarios de motorcicleta (The Motorcycle Diaries) is a message across the decades perhaps more critically received today than ever.

The Motorcycle Diaries is an amazing film, set in the early 1950's, and chronicling a cross-continental journey by a pair of young Argentine men, one of whom was Ernesto Guevara.

Guevara and his friend Alberto Granado are young medical students and decide to take a road trip from Buenos Aires, Argentina to Caracas, Venezuela. Ernesto is shown to be a very empathetic man who cares deeply for others. He had decided to become a doctor in order to find a cure for leprosy. At the beginning of the journey, Ernesto and Alberto are full of moxy and gusto, looking forward to their last great adventure before buckling down for their final medical exams.

Alberto has an old motorcycle the two friends cavalierly decide to use as their means of transportation for the over 13,000 kilometer trip. In a bit of foreshadowing, the bike spits black smoke and spins out of control as they leave their families behind in urban Buenos Aires. The two friends are undaunted, however, having both led rather charmed lives up to that point, with loving, stable families and bright futures, they felt invincible and very high spirited.

Their journey quickly teaches them that charm is not enough. As they ride but more often push their motorcycle across the Andes, they learn firsthand how fragile their social status is. They go from being treated as up-and-coming young doctors to being treated as vagabonds. Being put into this position allows them to see, for the first time, the world from the perspective of all the other people who have been displaced and forced to live at the edge of society.

Along this journey is when Che meets a displaced Indio couple who are forced to be migratory workers because their land was taken from them, due to their being Communists. As they travel together Che sees how these people and others like them are degraded and treated worse than animals.

This is probably the most political moment of the entire movie. In fact, if a viewer watching this film didn't know who Che Guevara was, she would not likely suspect this to be a film about a political figure.

The central character, Che, does not seem revolutionary at all. He is simply a compassionate young man who has dedicated his life to helping others in an open, loving and honest way (he is going to medical school to treat and find a cure for leprosy). I find a personal analogy in this story insofar as compassion for my fellow man and woman is what has led me to become a Socialist. The fundamental principles of the socialist international are all about compassion and striving to create a world in which all people have a place and can live as free members of a society of equals, without hatred or guns or borders.

Many critics of Che say he is a blood soaked murder. But in fact we continue to see that the true killers are the servants of Capital, who find, or more often create, their enemies as efficiently as they produce commodities. First the aristocracy, then the Church, then the Communists and now the Muslims (not to leave out the myriad other minority groups oppressed and murdered by Capital).

My point is simply that Che like many martyred comrades before him, had to fight for his ideals. He was constantly under attack by reactionaries. This is not an excuse for the battles he fought, it is a justification. He fought and killed for what he believed in, a right held sacred by all people in struggle, but one that Power reserves for itself. I reject the notion that Capital has a monopoly over this right and reject the definition of Che as a murderer. Miguel Ramirez, Cuban Ambassador to New Zealand made some clarifying comments about Che earlier this year, as follows:
[Che] was always very strict with discipline but he never tortured anyone, nor has he killed anyone except in military combat, and he was always a very humane leader. He just followed the ideals of the Cuban Revolution that was so humane with the Batista soldiers that they easily surrendered because they were sure what to expect, and that was an accelerating factor in the victory.

At the beginning of the revolution he was in charge of the prisons where the murderers and torturers of the Batista dictatorship were detained until they were tried by the Cuban people through legitimate trials and found guilty and executed. They were not dissenters, as Calder* would want us believe, but murderers.

Full New Zealand Herald article here...

*: The article was written in response to another article by Peter Calder
In a world where Right-wing fundamentalists quote Stalin's most murderous phrases when discussing their political opponents, we on the radical Left do not have to apologize for the legitimate actions of our heroes.

Also of interest is how Ernesto got the monkier Che. The word "Che" is used in several South American countries, noteably Argentina, in the same way as "dude" or "mate" is used in the US and England. It is probably derived from use in native South American languages where the word variably means "man" or "people." Also, in many South American countries, Che is used as slang for someone from Argentina. Finally, throughout Latin America Che is known as "le Che", basically, "the Dude."