Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Art ≠ Artist

It's easy to boycott stores that conduct business in ways that do not agree with my philanthropic beliefs (cough.....Walmart). There are days when my boyfriend tells me that he doesn't feel right going to McDonald's. It's not because of their participation in globalization (he loves that aspect). He feels he should not support the mass production and consumption of crappy burgers. I'm compelled to agree. However, I know that my actions only have an impact on my psyche, and not so much on the world. I have a similar quandary in the entertainment industry.

I recently read a review on Scorsese's Shutter Island and Polanski's The Ghost Writer. I wish I could find that damn article in this sea of writers and bloggers, but I'll have to paraphrase. The reviewer said that these two movies show that one of these directors "still has it" and "the other one is Scorsese". When I read that I immediately though "is 'it' a warrant out for his arrest"? I know that's terrible, but it's what I thought.

I know I have the ability to not see The Ghost Writer and not support a man who broke the law. In turn I'm also not supporting people who feel the craft is more important that those who create it. (I'm assuming. I have no idea what Ewan McGregor, Pierce Brosnan, or the rest of the cast and crew think. I only know what those in Hollywood that signed the petition to get the charges dropped think. Really? Your egos are so big you think signing a petition will negate criminal law? This isn't an insurance claim, it's a freaking statutory rape charge. Go back to criticizing George Bush.) But here's my point: Consumers have the right to act based on their beliefs on a famous person's actions. I doubt it'll make a difference, but at the same time I'm compelled to do so.

I mentioned this to my boyfriend and he said something that really makes sense. The art does not equal the artist. That is true. If we look back into history most artists were jacked up in so many ways I won't even make a list. The difference is those people are dead. I can easily justify that I'm not helping put more money into the wallets of morally corrupt people. Polasnki is still alive and has the opportunity to live off of his talents as a film maker. Why does he get a pass? I don't see others trying to get welders convicted of crimes out of prison because they have so much to contribute to the world.

Fortunately there aren't many examples that I have to struggle with. But here's one. I'm not going to lie, but I love Chris Brown's song Forever. (I haven't over-saturated my brain by watching the YouTube JK Wedding Entrance Dance video yet.) When he was charged with assaulting Rhianna, the two in the video were compelled to start raising money for domestic violence victims. These are two people who didn't do it, but created something that utilized the work of someone who did. Just the association was enough.


It's okay, Pachabel sold poisoned milk to school children.

I understand why they did it. I like the song, but every time I listen to it, I feel a twinge of guilt. So I listen to two Rhianna songs. Yes, its doesn't do anything really but it makes me feel a little better. So where does that leave us lower beings who are not famous but can cast out judgments upon those who need our collective money to be worth anything? I guess it boils down to whether or not you can sleep at night. And considering that I'm a rich American worried over the ramifications of spending ten bucks on a movie or listening to music videos on Vevo, I guess I'm in good shape. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go volunteer my time to STAND!.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Retro List of Five

I compared this to my original list of five and I find it interesting how my tastes have evolved. (On a mildly related note, I'm pissed off because I was watching something with my boyfriend and I remember commenting to him that if I'm not careful, I'm going to develop a Simon Pegg type crush on him. "Him" being the guy on the screen. The problem is I don't remember who he is or what we were watching. He did something awesome on whatever it was and I had to take a minute. That's going to bug me for a while.)

So, found an old notepad dated August 30, 2005 titled "My List of Five". It wasn't long after that I started this blog. Let's look at who we have here:

1) John C. McGinley
2) Peter Sarsgaard
3) Kevin James
4) Josh Charles
5) Hank Azaria

It seems as though I feel into a Law and Order/Arrested Development phase that broke the Charles and Azaria trance I was in. Granted one found his way back into my heart in 2008. That being said, I need a clean slate. And I will get one once I post this and am able to get rid of this paper copy of the list that I did not have the guts to throw away until now. I just have to find out who the hell I was thinking of earlier. Damn you, unconventionally sexy mystery man.

Friday, February 05, 2010

All In... A Room of Morons

I was playing online poker last night. For those of you not familiar with a Double or Nothing tournament, it is a room of ten players where only the last five standing are paid out double what they put in. You start out with $1,500 and I was comfortable with my roughly $1,750 with six players left. On the small blind, I had pocket Aces. There was a player crippled by the last hand going all in with his $20. Good times. I was going to knock him out. It was just me, big blind, and the big spender. Flop comes up 7, 8, J with two diamonds on the board. Still top pair for me but so many opportunities for disaster. Mr. Big Blind goes all in with a $785 bet.

Really? REALLY? A guy in all in and if you're bluffing you could be handing over enough for him to survive one more round. We could have checked our way through so TWO hands could potentially knock him out instead of your flush draw going nowhere, you ass! I decided that it was enough for him to go all in, then he probably has something. Or at least enough to knock out the other guy. I fold my pocket Aces.

So what does the guy have? Pocket Aces. He knocked the guy out. I'm just saying I had enough discipline to check my way to victory. What way this guy thinking? Whooo, I'll double up and then the game is over! Come on, pay attention! Or go into the ring games.  Either way, play smarter!