Showing posts with label films. Show all posts
Showing posts with label films. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Spring is in the air

Patch Town, a film I worked on, opened the Canadian Film Festival. 

The Birder, another film I worked on, was also at the Canadian Film Fest. It was hilarious. Funniest film I've worked on so far.

Cameron, Phylicia, Kristin and Mike all came to town. Kristin and her husband have been living in Korea for the past few years, so it's rare that I see them. We had a delicious dinner party and played good ole Partners. Best, crappiest boardgame ever. Best $1 garage sale purchase of my life.

Good little pub off the beaten track. Sunday Funday!

Took a nice walk home on a slightly reasonably warmer day.

Slightly warmer weather means bike season! Audrey came over to help Stuart get sorted with his new bike cleats. Also, Stu made a delicious Gorgonzola apple walnut risotto. That's what I'm talkin' bout!

This is my extremely happy face. Reunited, and it feels so gooooood.


Arts and crafts project: making a fascinator for the English wedding.
Here's what it looks like on.

I come home one night to realize that the three of us accidentally dressed up as triplets. Who wore it best.

Spring things.


No winter coat!



Morning walk past the botanical gardens.

Friday night at the Horse Shoe.

Packing for Europe!! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH. Can't wait to go!

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Kiss him, he's Chirish.

I want an Honest Ed's sign so bad. I love that place. The building got sold, I believe. I'm not sure what's going to happen to Honest Ed's but I'll be devastated if it closes. It's such an iconic part of Toronto. And my youth.

Little perusin' at Sonic Boom.

This is one of the greatest tags I've ever seen. So rad.

Stu fueled my obsession. He found these cards at Sonic Boom and surprised me.
Girls' night!

Debauchery.

Worst winter ever. Even my tangerine is #cold. Aw, poor lil guy!

My 'not impressed with the March snow storm" face.

Planning!
Not the Wvrst idea.

TIFF was doing free film screenings.

Our St. Pat's mascot.

St. Pat's coffee

Adam came over for a breakfast bake. I made banana coconut chocolate quinoa bake and it was gooooood.
I'm a sucker for a parade. This was the coldest St. Patrick's Day parade I've been to in all the years we've lived in Toronto.

Went for a stroll before we watched another free film at the TIFF

Then Adam had us over for an amazing home-cooked dinner and dessert.

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Cultural Tremors


This week I’ve been reading David J. Skal’s fantastically interesting book “The Monster Show” which examines the cultural history of horror. Although I’ve always known that films generally express social anxieties, after reading this book it has renewed my fervor for viewing movies through this lens of interpreting them as reflections of the climate of their era.

I just watched the 1990 classic Tremors and despite the fact that it’s a film starring Kevin Bacon and features Reba McEntire for god sake, I can’t help but notice some of the blatant cultural undertones which speak (albeit probably unintentionally) to the collective warfare consciousness of the early 90s in America. The film basically coincides with the US march into the Gulf War and upon consideration there are some intriguing elements to this flick which present an apt projection of the fears inculcating society. I can’t say that I’m an expert in the Gulf War, but from what little I do know, I find that the symbolically loaded connection is pretty fascinating.
Burt from Tremors 

Our heroic soldiers standing a militant watch

Actual Gulf War soldiers

Tremors is entirely set in a desert location, a familiar landscape to the soldiers in the Middle East. Our heroes are the hyper-American, beer drinking, working-class, cowboy hat-wearing, pick up truck driving everymen to which a high percentage of US soldiers could surely relate. Their southern accents echo that of a certain President spearheading the Gulf War. These characters are semioticaly coded as the all-American good-guy soldiers on duty fighting the loathsome unknown hellions.

The team's make-shift tank riding through the desert in Tremors
Actual tank riding through the desert in the Gulf War

Their weapons of choice are significantly war-related. Machine guns, explosives, bombs, make-shift tanks… all of these are employed to fight off the enemies. With a healthy dose of hootin’ and hollerin’ and yeehaws thrown in for good measure. The monsters in Tremors are the rulers of the underground. When these monsters, these terrifying ‘others’ are exploded, they reveal a bloody, fleshy mess – chillingly humanlike, which surely would be a recognized sight on the battlefield. Their territory is what lies beneath the surface of the earth – an interesting link to the Middle Eastern domination of oil , reading as an ideological battle of good (US army) vs evil (Middle Eastern foreigners).

Explosion in the desert in Tremors
Explosion in the desert in the Gulf War


I’m barely scratching the surface here (I haven’t even touched upon the whole creepy Freudian penetrating phallic symbol and vagina dentata imagery… not gonna go there) but I must say that I love the fact that even the most asinine of films can be interpreted as subtextually commenting on culture.  One of the reasons why I love movies, horror movies in particular, is that cinema is an amazing medium for not only creating a fun sense of fear, but also as a way of exploring our communal fears and anxieties society has as a whole.  Another thing that I think society in the 90s should have feared was Kevin Bacon’s horrendous hairstyle in that film. Yamma hamma.
That is a seriously bad hair style

Monday, October 4, 2010

I have opened an online shop

Not that anyone reads this anyway, but i have decided to put my art up for sale on an Etsy shop.
http://www.etsy.com/shop/DinosDiedOfBoredom

Here are a few to wet your whistle.












More at http://www.etsy.com/shop/DinosDiedOfBoredom

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