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Tuesday, November 28, 2017
Wednesday, November 22, 2017
Chance's Corner: Justice League Review
As a film, Justice League is a hot mess. However, as a comic book film, it's pretty awesome. Comic book panels seemingly come to life with fast transitions, leaps in plot and bombastic battles during a running time of just two hours. This leaves very little room to breathe, which sounds like a complaint, but I was left more breathless than overwhelmed. Now, I'm not saying that Justice League blew my socks off. It's good. Not great. Honestly, I feel that there's a better film laying on the cutting room floor somewhere, just like there was with Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice and Superman II. In fact, I know there's a film laying on the cutting room floor, a film that reflects director Zack Snyder's true vision. Snyder stepped away from the film after his daughter's suicide, which left the Justice League open to studio interference (the imposed two hour limit) and "screenwriter" Joss Whedon's reshoots and rewrites to "lighten-up" the overall tone. They claim that Whedon didn't change much, but his screenplay credit proves that more than 33% percent of the screenplay was altered, and it seems that nearly every scene with Superman (Henry Cavill) has been reshot - the mustache-be-gone CGI being the tell-tale sign. Also, Whedon had Snyder's usual collaborator and original composer, Junkie XL, replaced with Danny Elfman to lend Justice League a more classical score. Elfman gave me goosebumps with the nods to the John Williams' 1978 Superman score and Elfman's own 1989 Batman score, but there's not a lot to rave about beyond that. So, is there a Zack Snyder Cut in store for us in the near future? I sure hope so.
Justice League's main problem lies in its lack of depth. I was particularly concerned with how the Justice League haphazardly came together and the big baddie Steppenwolf's motivation. Who even is Steppenwolf? I have no idea, other than he's the nephew of the king of all evil, Darkseid. It took a Google search to find that out. Out of all the villains I've seen so far in the DC Extended Universe, Steppenwolf is definitely the least fleshed out. As for the Justice League itself, some characters are more developed than others. The real MVP is The Flash (Ezra Miller). He's like a kid in a candy store, and he has some truly great moments, like when he realizes Superman can keep up with his super speed. Out of all the Whedon jokes cracked, The Flash's land the most. As for the other teammates, Aquaman (Jason Momoa) is kind of just there - essentially eye candy. I was really surprised by the importance of Cyborg (Ray Fisher) to the team. If I expected anyone to be glossed over, it would have been him. The already established characters, Batman (Ben Affleck), Wonder Woman (Gal Gadot) and Superman, add welcome familiarity to the host of fresh faces.
Monday, November 20, 2017
Julie's Journal : What I've Been Reading




Friday, November 17, 2017
Poet's Perch : Solitude by Alexander Pope
Solitude
Happy the man, whose wish and care
A few paternal acres bound,
Content to breath his native air
In his own ground.
Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread,
Whose flocks supply him with attire;
Whose tress in summer yield him shade,
In winter, fire.
Blest, who can unconcernedly find
Hours, days, and years slide soft away
In health of body, peace of mind;
Quiet by day.
Sound sleep by night; study and ease
Together mixed, sweet recreation,
And innocence, which most does please
With meditation.
Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;
Thus unlamented let me die,
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie.
Alexander Pope
Monday, November 13, 2017
Tom's Two Cents : Home: A Memoir of My Early Years, by Julie Andrews
One of the special joys of going to the library is
finding books you don't know about: one such this past month was a Julie
Andrews memoir of her "early years," those being from birth to about
the age of 25. Hard as it may be to
believe, Andrews starred on Broadway in "My Fair Lady" when she was
only 21, with already another Broadway success, "The Boy Friend,"
behind her at 18. She went on very
quickly to achieve another, "Camelot," with the great actor Richard
Burton, then to become an Academy Award winner and household name in Walt
Disney's "Mary Poppins" by the time she was 25. Whew!
Did success spoil Julie Andrews?
The answer to that is a whopping NO!
Ultimately she went on to create what was perhaps the most memorable
role of her film career, Maria in "The Sound of Music."
Not surprising to read that Julie Andrews came from a
family performance tradition. Both her mother, a seasoned and very talented
pianist, and her aunt, a dancer and dance teacher, as well as her stepfather, a
singer from Canada, contributed to her early life on the stage. By the time she was five, she was totally
comfortable there and in the process of developing a clearly phenomenal voice
that went up to a high-F. (If you don't
know how high this is, try it sometime!). Even before her teens she was singing
the famous "Polonaise" from "Mignon". (Listen to it on Youtube and prepare to be astounded.) If she lacked anything by
the time of creating Eliza Doolittle, it was only a Cockney accent, which she
had to learn, and a certain insecurity in her acting, which she credits Alan J.
Learner himself for helping her to overcome.
This memoir takes Andrews through her rise to stardom and
ends with her arrival in Hollywood with first husband Tony Walton and baby
daughter Emma, to take on the role of Mary Poppins in the film that brought her
fame and a much wider audience than those brilliant Broadway musicals ever
would have. The memoir is at its most
interesting, however, when it tells the story of the development of those
Learner and Loewe musicals that made history, even as Rogers and Hammerstein
had done two decades earlier. The team
of L&L, along with their great director, Moss Hart, is truly the stuff of
Broadway legend, and Julie Andrews was there in the thick of all of it. Her movie career, her late loss of her voice,
and her career as a children's author with her daughter, Emma, is the stuff of
yet another story.
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