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Putting On the Corset

A number of commentators have characterized Brave New World, a forthcoming comedy about professional reenactors, as another salvo in the wacky-workplace-comedy wars. I actually think it sounds kind of terrific. One of my favorite non-fiction books of recent years, Confederates in the Atticuses Civil War reenactors as a major frame device for the author’s exploration of how Civil War memory is lived out today, and he can do that because reenacting is an extremely fast-growing hobby. I also grew up in a town where guys dressed as Redcoats periodically meander by Starbucks on their way to practice. If the show does anything to engage with the pull folks feel to live, or escape into, the historical past, it could be something more than a “look at these goofy jerks” show, which is what it ought to be in any case. 

Last week, some of y’all took exception to Dylan’s argument about the true nature of The Office. I think some of you are correct, but I wanted to seize on a point that Col Bat Guano made: “You could have Jim and Pam achieve their dreams and find new jobs as a sportswriter and an artist, but that would entail writing two of the most popular characters off the show.” I actually think that’s precisely what should happen, and that the show should end on that note, with Jim and Pam established in their personal lives such that they have a base of support to mutually seek professional fulfillment, or at least a non-sadistic workplace that brings out their worst tendencies. And while workplace comedies will, and should continue, I think they would be wise not to use the American Office as their model. A show dies slowly, and painfully, once it’s exhausted all potential for growth and locked a bunch of malfunctioning people in a small set of rooms together, proving that hell is other people, particularly in Scranton, PA.

Romantic Comedy Manipulation

Okay, I’m sorry, but I’m someone who had a teaching gynecologist for a while, and even I would never, ever forgive, much less date, a person who snuck their way into a doctor’s appointment I’d made to figure out if I had a serious disease (the trailer implies it’s breast cancer, but apparently, Parkinsons):

This movie actually looks kind of fun, but it really brushes up against the threshold of behavior that just shouldn’t be remotely acceptable, much less the start of a life-changingly meaningful romantic and sexual relationship. It’s bizarre what studios and scriptwriters think we should be prepared to set aside if it’s committed by a sufficiently tall drink of water with a sufficiently good haircut. Not all women want to be some sleaze’s means of redemption.

What Would Happen If Edgar Wright Made A (Semi-)Straight Action Movie?

I’ve been thinking about this a lot since seeing Scott Pilgrim vs. The World (and I apologize for the volume of spin-off posts about the movie, for those of you who haven’t seen it yet, or aren’t interested, or whatever). Because if one thing is clear across Shaun of the Dead, Hot Fuzz and Scott Pilgrim, it’s that Mr. Wright can direct the hell out of an action sequence. Take the great pub fight scene from Shaun of the Dead:

Yeah, the Queen soundtrack is ludicrous, and really funny,  but as they’re beating the hell out of the zombie, you’ve also got this nice focus on the victim that also gives you a look at all the people whaling on him. Same thing when Shaun’s grappling with him later in the scene, you get the sense of struggle, while also getting the unhelpful help on the periphery. There are all these references to classic action maneuvers, whether in tossed shotguns and pool queues, or a twirl of the legs as someone gets up, but you also see much more of what’s going on than you do in busier, less effective action scenes.

Then there’s the epic gunfight in Hot Fuzz:

It’s much more complicated and frenetic than the previous scene, and involves many more people. But the fight also works and is completely comprehensible because we’ve been well-introduced to the principles, the geography, and the functions of the town (like the shop alarm bell), so we can follow the action without needing to get re-situated. The whole movie leads up to it and prepares you for it.

There are more fight scenes in Scott Pilgrim, and they’re much more effects-dependent, and working in a very different visual language than either of the previous two movies (or hell, anything else, ever), so it’s not really a comparable experience. But they have a similar visual intelligence to them, a similar snap, and energy and sense of humor. You can follow the action and the dynamic of a fight clearly.

Given all of this, it would be fun to see what Wright would do with a leading man who’s in actual, believable fighting trim (not that I don’t love Simon Pegg, but his shtick is as a regular dude). Get him and Jason Statham, a hunk of rock who has a sense of humor about himself and his fighting, together, and let’s see what happens.

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