Laziness is their defining characteristic.
Or I should say one of their defining characteristics.
I should know; I was a lazy kid. I used to drive my parents crazy. My mom would tell me that I spent more energy trying to avoid a task than it took to complete it. And I remember, with some embarrassment, that I would tell anyone who listened how hard I worked at school and my chores. It was utter bullshit from a kid who thought he was getting one past everyone, like Tom Sawyer and that whitewashed fence. In my moxie or shame I created a narrative that didn’t match with my own reality, much like the Republican Party.
This notion of Republicans being lazy goes against common perception. They have created a narrative that they’re the party of hardworking, real Americans. Republicans greet the day, with gusto, strap on their steel-toed work boots and grab a piece of the American Dream™. I have this image in my head that your average Republican view of the world looks exactly like a Ford Truck commercial. They even have a Bob Seger song playing in the background. It’s this image that’s been repeated, over and over, until it seems that hard work and the Republican party are brothers in the fight for a better America. This is complete and utter nonsense.
The modern Republican party is just like me when I was a child. They’re trying to find any excuse in the world not to do their job. Just look at Scott Walker. Because he’s too lazy to do his job and sit down and negotiate with the unions, the little tyrant is tried to slam through the end of collective bargaining for state employees. He wants to push through whatever change he deems necessary in this invented crisis that looks like it came right out of The Shock Doctrine by Naomi Klein.
You see it’s easier to be authoritarian jackasses who just payback a corporate overlord than it is to sit down and solve a problem. Last week when former governor of Michigan, Jennifer Granholm, was on The Last Word she said that Walker was choosing the lazy way to govern. She said it a couple of times and she was right. I just hope in a year’s time, when the people of Wisconsin can start the recall process, they remember back and see what a complete asshole he was and expunge him from office.
Can anyone say Governor Feingold?
Monday, February 28, 2011
Reboot
I decided that I should take another shot at this blog. I will write about movies and politics, mostly politics. I might throw some books in there as well. I started this almost four years ago as a way to increase the amount and quality of my own writing and as you can see by the number of entries, I have failed. I'm using an alias and I don't even care if anyone reads this. I will bask in the freedom of no identity and no audience. I will shoot for one post a day.
Monday, June 18, 2007
Movie Review: Maxed Out
Maxed Out
Written and Directed by James D. Scurlock
Two of the biggest problems facing the average American is our fat ass and that we're riddled with debt. Sixty-six percent of us are overweight and according to recent reports the average American owes around nine grand on credit cards. There are thousands of websites and products dedicated to solving those problems and as someone who wrestles with both - credit to a greater degree - they are constant challenges. The main difference between the two is the length at which the credit card companies go to keep you in debt and that's the point of Scurlock's doc.
Credit card companies are evil. I knew that before I put the DVD in my player. They prey on college students, give insane amounts of credit to high risk people who barely have the income to cover life's necessities let alone make a payment on a credit card and are constantly changing their policies to make it more likely you'll do something wrong so they can charge a 40 dollar fee...and crank your interest rate to 29.99%. It's like if you're on a 2000 calorie diet and accidentally eat 2200 calories one day, suddenly Ronald McDonald shows up at your house and makes you eat another 1000 calories to punish you for being a pig. Your ass will never get smaller if this keeps up and it's just as hard for most people to reign in the Mastercard beast.
Watching Maxed Out it's obvious to anyone that the industry is in dire need of regulation -- especially since they bribed the Republican House, Senate and White House to rewrite the bankruptcy law in their favor. I'm even less a fan of crooked politicians than I am of the credit card industry, but there is one thing that's missing from the film: a section about personal responsibility.
Nobody made you eat all those pretzels and nobody made you charge that plasma screen down at Best Buy. We can be our own worst enemy. Sure, the film talks about people who use the credit cards for medical emergencies and are wiped out. But for me and many others, my misdeeds with credit had to do with having to have something right now and not waiting until I saved up the cash. This isn't addressed until some guy named Dave Ramsey gives you some pretty good pointers in the special features. I Googled this guy and it turns out he's some Jesus thumper who has a radio show dedicated to fixing your finances. Thankfully, he didn't bring up the Lord once when he was giving his pointers.
For the most part I enjoyed Maxed Out and would recommend it. You'll think twice about getting some plastic after it's done. Colleges should be required to show it to all incoming students.
Les
Written and Directed by James D. Scurlock
Two of the biggest problems facing the average American is our fat ass and that we're riddled with debt. Sixty-six percent of us are overweight and according to recent reports the average American owes around nine grand on credit cards. There are thousands of websites and products dedicated to solving those problems and as someone who wrestles with both - credit to a greater degree - they are constant challenges. The main difference between the two is the length at which the credit card companies go to keep you in debt and that's the point of Scurlock's doc.
Credit card companies are evil. I knew that before I put the DVD in my player. They prey on college students, give insane amounts of credit to high risk people who barely have the income to cover life's necessities let alone make a payment on a credit card and are constantly changing their policies to make it more likely you'll do something wrong so they can charge a 40 dollar fee...and crank your interest rate to 29.99%. It's like if you're on a 2000 calorie diet and accidentally eat 2200 calories one day, suddenly Ronald McDonald shows up at your house and makes you eat another 1000 calories to punish you for being a pig. Your ass will never get smaller if this keeps up and it's just as hard for most people to reign in the Mastercard beast.
Watching Maxed Out it's obvious to anyone that the industry is in dire need of regulation -- especially since they bribed the Republican House, Senate and White House to rewrite the bankruptcy law in their favor. I'm even less a fan of crooked politicians than I am of the credit card industry, but there is one thing that's missing from the film: a section about personal responsibility.
Nobody made you eat all those pretzels and nobody made you charge that plasma screen down at Best Buy. We can be our own worst enemy. Sure, the film talks about people who use the credit cards for medical emergencies and are wiped out. But for me and many others, my misdeeds with credit had to do with having to have something right now and not waiting until I saved up the cash. This isn't addressed until some guy named Dave Ramsey gives you some pretty good pointers in the special features. I Googled this guy and it turns out he's some Jesus thumper who has a radio show dedicated to fixing your finances. Thankfully, he didn't bring up the Lord once when he was giving his pointers.
For the most part I enjoyed Maxed Out and would recommend it. You'll think twice about getting some plastic after it's done. Colleges should be required to show it to all incoming students.
Les
Friday, June 15, 2007
Movie Review: Away from Her
Away from Her
Written and Directed by Sarah Polley
Based on a short story by Alice Munro
The sparseness in Sarah Polley’s first feature film, especially in its writing and lingering photography makes it one of the strongest films this year. Maybe because I just read it but this crispness is what made me also love The Road by Cormac McCarthy. Both stories are equally devastating to their participants and the simplicity of McCarthy’s prose and Polley’s portrayal of a man dealing with the loss of his wife to Alzheimer’s is what makes them even more powerful. In a lesser director’s hands this could have easily turned into a Lifetime movie.
The film starts with Fiona and Grant happily retired someplace in Canada . Fiona’s memory is gradually failing her, more of a nuisance at first (forgetting where to put the knives or how to pronounce the word “wine”) until one day she goes cross country skiing and doesn’t come home. Grant finds her hours later standing in the cold and looking at a river. At least a hundred American tourists cross the border to do this each year but if you already live there and also can’t remember the color yellow until you look at it, this is a problem.
Before she’s too far gone Fiona decides that she wants to go to a retirement home, probably because she knows that her husband would not be able to make the decision when the time came. This is one of the strongest parts of the film and makes it so heartbreaking for Grant. If she is this lucid, why can’t he keep her with him – at least for a while longer?
After she enters the retirement home Grant becomes “that friendly guy who visits everyday” instead of her husband of 44 years. It’s heartbreaking and only gets worse when Fiona falls for another resident under Grant’s watchful eye. It becomes a kind of purgatory for Grant’s marital sins.
The film treats its audience like it has a brain. Polley never beats us over the head with Grant’s transgressions from the past. They are mentioned but are never really discussed and linger in the pain on Grant’s face or the occasional bitterness betrayed in Fiona’s eyes. These feelings aren’t allowed closure and only add to the pain and guilt of the situation
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Away from Her is one of the year’s best and I’m sure Polley will be nominated for Adapted Screenplay and possibly Best Director Oscars.
I look forward to Sarah Polley’s next effort.
Les
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