Beauty! Beauty! Beauty!
Contrary to what some of the reviews have claimed, I am not writing The Auralia Thread to preach a message, to allegorize the Gospel, or to entertain. I wrote Auralia's Colors because it gave me a way to explore the powerful mystery of Beauty.
Storytelling gives me a way to ask, in all kinds of ways, why I am drawn again and again to beauty, nourished by it, transformed by it... if the world is a meaningless accident. And Cyndere's Midnight is proving to be another worthwhile journey for me (and, I hope it will be for you), as I go back into that same question, equipped with different lenses. Now, if I have enough time, I hope to bring traces of beauty to that journey itself. But the process of writing has again proven inspiring and revealing for me. I would write these stories even if there was no one to read them.
I am drawn to movies for the same reason. Even on the big screen, Beauty is infused with mystery and capable of humbling revelation. I find it in art from all over the world, in journeys dark and strange, whether G, PG-13, or R-rated. This last year, I found it in the candlelight of Into Great Silence and the pillar of apocalyptic fire and smoke in There Will Be Blood; in the children's faces in Killer of Sheep and the dazzling sunlight and the compassionate women of The Diving Bell and the Butterfly; in a community's transformation within Lars and the Real Girl and in the animation and resolution of Ratatouille; in the train robbery at the beginning of The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford and in the passionate performances of the musicians in Once. And then, last week, I found myself out of breath from the beauty captured in one sky-minded moment in Syndromes and a Century.
On the other hand, I find myself starved for beauty when I pay attention to most of the safe, sanitized "art" and entertainment that comes with the stamp of approval from those moral watchdogs who proclaim themselves the authorities on what is acceptable in art and entertainment. In their efforts to make all things simple, straightforward, and easy-to-swallow, they've stripped away the danger and the beauty and characterize what is truly beautiful. They've taken a lavish feast, and distilled it into a vitamin to be swallowed in a gulp.
So, as I stare out on a cold, blue-skied day full of danger and glory, and as I pack my bags for a weekend in what I'm told is the most beautiful country in Texas, I have beauty on the brain. I'm hungry for a feast, not a pill. I want a performance, not a pep talk.
Thus, I was overjoyed to find a whole series of deep thoughts about beauty posted on the blog of my good friend Jeff Berryman — an inspiring writer and actor, and a minister as well.
Looking for inspiration? Meditate on these short contemplations of beauty.Read more
The Best Films of 2007 - according to the Faith and Film Critics Circle
Ratatouille, Into Great Silence, Lars and the Real Girl and... yes... There Will Be Blood all won awards in the Faith and Film Critics Circle awards for 2007, announced yesterday at The Matthews House Project.
There were also ties in the Best Supporting Actor and Actress contests.
Discover the winners here. (Go to "Announcing the Best of 2007.")
Which critics voted in the final round?
Gregory Wolfe on William F. Buckley, Jr.
At the new Image blog, Gregory Wolfe, editor of Image, eulogizes William F. Buckley Jr., who happened to be his "first boss."
Brad Bird, Master of "Ratatouille," "The Incredibles," and "The Iron Giant," Goes Back to 1906
Here's Paste on what may be Pixar's first live-action movie... 1906.
Is There Will Be Blood anti-Christian?
I've been trying to ignore this, but Movieguide's Ted Baehr just keeps bashing away at Paul Thomas Anderson's There Will Be Blood for being "anti-Christian," and for including "one of the worst, most superficial stereotype of Christian preachers ever put on film."
(Similarly, Barbara Nicolosi slammed the movie in a post called "There Will Be Bigotry", which you can find in her archive here... but you have to scroll down a bit. The 105-comment discussion connected to it became rather lively too.)
Meanwhile, the film took second place in Christianity Today Movies' Critics' Choice awards, it tied for 10th place for 2007 among Christianity Today Movies' readers, and soon we'll learn how it fared in the Faith and Film Critics Circle awards. Quite a stark disagreement among these Christian moviegoers!
Would I like to see more portrayals of preachers who are men of integrity? Sure.
But there's nothing wrong with telling stories about sinful preachers. Heck, even the Bible includes depictions of wicked men clad in clerical garments. There are a lot of sinful preachers and religious hypocrites in the world, and some of them are rather spectacular in their tactics and sinister secrets. Such traitors and crooks have had a prominent place in storytelling for centuries.
In his reviews and press releases, Baehr's missing the fact that the character of Eli Sunday, pastor of the "church" in Little Boston, isn't really a Christian preacher at all. The movie makes this pretty clear. Eli Sunday uses some of the language of the gospel as a blunt instrument in order to manipulate and bully unbelievers, and to dazzle the townspeople. But his presentation is not the gospel. It's something else. He's as false as false prophets come. (Remember Christ's words about how "Many will come in my name, and deceive many...) Sunday proclaims a new revelation... a "Third revelation." And he proceeds to set up something like a cult in his troubled community, involving a spirit that apparently inhabits his stomach, which is an interesting detail in a movie about building pumps and pipelines.
There are clear signs of Sunday's false religion throughout the movie, from his belief that "God does not save stupid men" to his argument that his "spirit" has a "gentle whisper" when in fact he shrieks like a banshee or a demon. So it's no surprise that the source material, Upton Sinclair's novel Oil!, made an even bigger deal about The Church of the Third Revelation being the emergence of a twisted, perverse mutation of the true Gospel.
It's not hard to find similar strains of twisted, cult-like distortions of the Christian church in American history. So what's the big problem here? Why is it wrong for Anderson to dramatize this in a movie?
It isn't wrong. In fact, it contributes to this story powerfully, making the film a nightmarish vision of what can happen with faith is corrupted by greed, and when the wolf of greed-driven capitalism is disguised in the sheep's clothing of the Christian church.
In the end, the movie ends up vividly portraying the wages of sin, the consequences of arrogance and selfishness, the damage done by neglectful fathers (and father figures), the corrosive effect of a competitve spirit between brothers and businessmen, and the emptiness of ill-gotten gains.
Furthermore, one of the film's central characters is rescued from a hellish existence by a seemingly Christian woman, who appears to have abandoned the Church of the Third Revelation for a more traditional Christian church. And the church wedding at the close of the film appears to represent one character's hopeful future, and a flourish of grace.
Thus, Baehr's put-downs sound like the protests of someone who didn't see the whole movie. Moreover, his rants make him sound suspiciously like, well, one of those judgmental hellfire-and-brimstone preachers that appear so often in movies.
At Crosswalk, radio host Paul Edwards offers a different perspective on There Will Be Blood. Edwards' willingness to think through the movie is much more insightful than Baehr's rash write-off:
Based on Upton Sinclair's novel Oil!, There Will Be Blood chronicles the degeneration of the fictional 19th century oil man Daniel Plainview who (as my own 15-year-old son has accurately described) becomes "less and less human and more and more reclusive‚" as his story unfolds. Because the movie vividly depicts the violence, lust and greed which accompany Plainview's descent, many Christians see in it no socially or spiritually redeeming value. I disagree.
To see you just how much Baehr enjoys bashing movies, check out Baehr's long list of put-downs. The list reveals more about the reviewer than it does about the films he's addressing. For example, Baehr gives "The Uncle Joe Stalin Award The Wind that Shakes the Barley ... Worst Communist Propaganda" (Does that mean it's bad Communist propaganda? Would Baehr prefer good Communist propaganda?)
I encourage you to watch The Wind that Shakes the Barley for yourself, Ken Loach's moving, powerful depiction of the origins of the IRA. No, it may not be 100% accurate according to history. But it's a challenging exploration of the ethics of revolt.
Check out Tony Watkins' article about Barley here.You can join the thoughtful discussion of the film here, at ArtsandFaith.com. Barley is one of the best movies I saw in '07, and a riveting, thoughtful portrayal about the challenges that face anyone group that wants to rise up in protests, both non-violent and violent, and the compromises that must sometimes be accepted for the sake of change. And it's not propaganda... at least, not compared to the mediocre, severely biased documentaries that Baehr celebrates on his own site.
"Civilians" Appear in Christianity Today
Look for my review of Joe Henry's Civilians. on page 83 of the March 2008 issue of Christianity Today.
I promised I'd post one a long, long time ago, and now it's finally out, but in print. (It'll probably pop up online soon.)
You'll also notice on that same page that ArtsandFaith.com was chosen among the top sites about literature, faith, and art selected by Gregory Wolfe. (Image journal was also highlighted... but you knew that was one of Wolfe's favorites, didn't you?)
Tonight: Auralia's Colors in Mill Creek
TONIGHT (February 28) AT 7:00 p.m.,
I'll be reading from Auralia's Colors at the Mill Creek Library.
And you're invited. Yes, there will be copies for sale. Yes, admission is free. And yes, there will be a Q&A where you can ask me embarrassing questions like "If you could rewrite one line in the book, what would it be?" and "Is it true that you snuck in a reference to your college band?" and "Is it true you actually gave The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe 3 1/2 stars when it first came out?" I promise to stammer and fumble for words.
Save "Where the Wild Things Are"
Ain't It Cool has just posted the impassioned plea of a moviegoer who has seen Spike Jonze's Where the Wild Things Are.
His plea? Save this beautiful movie, before the studio heads decide to dump it and replace it with something stupid!
(Warning: There is some "spoilerish" content in his description of the film.)
Here's an excerpt:
Needless to say, this isn't a movie for children... it's a movie about childhood and the first fleeting moments where you start to become aware of the world around you and realize you're not the center of the universe. This is a movie for parents to share with their children when they get older, when they're dealing with these same feelings of being hurt and lonely and unloved and misunderstood. This is a movie for old friends to watch together, to remind them of their childhood in a much more profound way than simply by geeking out about days past, movies we loved and our favorite toys (which it seems are now coming back as movies). This is one of those rare timeless movies that people will revisit again and again and again throughout their life, each time finding something different to love.
This movie is Fred Savage's grandfather saying "As you wish" at the end of The Princess Bride.
This movie is the look Susan gives to 12-year-old Josh as he walks away at the end of Big.
This movie is River Phoenix fading away at the end of Stand by Me.
This movie is important and special. Spike made this movie for us.
We have to save it.
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UPDATE: Cinematical has news. The movie has a release date. But which movie will be released? Jonze's? Or some thrown-together replacement?
The Other Journal on Auralia's Colors
J. Paul Friedenmaker talked with me about Auralia's Colors, and it all ended up posted at The Other Journal!