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Sunday, January 31, 2010

 

In Which I Grudgingly Grant Obama His Moment

This was last week's news cycle, but if you haven't seen it in its entirety, it's worth an hour of your time. I'm still furious at the gap between Obama's promise and Obama's action, but you can't question his intellect, his vision, or his heart, which is in the right place.

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Thursday, January 28, 2010

 

Rest In Peace, My Friend...

I'm sorry to be the one to share this news, but I know that many readers here followed or know personally the blogger Shantytown, who retired from the internet last year after hundreds of hilariously snarky posts. Shannon Hunt, the fabulous force of nature behind Shantytown and one of my closest friends, unexpectedly died yesterday. She was 28 years old.

Shannon had gone through a lot of changes in the last year, all of which were good. She had enormous success in a weight-loss program, found a great new job, bought a new car, and more. She and her best friend Robbie went to London together to see Kylie Minogue in concert, then last October went with me to see Kylie again on her U.S. tour. Yesterday, a freak accident took her from us, which seems so unfair I can barely process it. She had me in stitches on the phone just last week, as she hilariously went off on the cast of Jersey Shore.

I met Shannon when I worked with her on Edward II, and fell in love with her when she stage managed my production of Angels in America. She loved that play, and told me it was the great theatrical experience of her life, which really moved me. She talked to me often of angels after that, and what they meant to her; in fact, she kept the angel wings from that production and mounted them in her living room.

Shannon was acerbically funny and smart, with a wit that would have put Oscar Wilde to shame. Underneath it all, however, Shannon had one of the most tender and loving hearts of anyone I've ever met. She cared for her friends fiercely, and her loyalty was astounding. I will miss her the rest of my days.

A memorial service will take place on Saturday in Columbia, MD; if you're a friend and would like the info, please e-mail me.

I love you, Shannon. Fly with the angels.

Monday, January 25, 2010

 

The ModFab Gallery: Painting With Lenses


Glitterlens | Oh Canada!
reprinted by permission

I know, it's a bit self-involved to highlight a shot of my own, but all ten of the photographers I wanted to highlight this week have (for reasons known only to them) skipped the Creative Commons license. But I couldn't leave any of them out...these photos simultaneously capture reality AND remind me of painters' work, which is an astonishing feat. Hopper, Cadmus, Corot, and more. Brilliant.

Boxman | House Dog
Daily Dose of Imagery| Metal Dog
Digital Apotosis | VenkataramanaSwamy Temple
Framed and Shot | Recycle
Frisky Pics | Pop!
Panopticon | Tulum Beach Flags
Photoschau | Fender
Tageswerk | Having Visions
That...Was My Foot | Kabuki in the Sky with Pilots
Turnorama | Crane Cab

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Wednesday, January 20, 2010

 

True Blood: Get Your Freak On!

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You know how you sometimes have a really awful day, and you're exhausted and about ready to go to bed, and something comes along that makes it all alright?

Exhibit A. Hells yes. Summer 2010 can't get here fast enough.
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ModMusic: Lucky Soul "White Russian Doll"

I don't know about you, but I need to get in a good mood today. Enter one Lucky Soul, returning with their bliss-inducing new single, "White Russian Doll."



"I'll always be there when you call." Heaven. I loved them three years ago, and I love them even more now. Can't wait for the new record.

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Tuesday, January 19, 2010

 

Massachussetts, and the Final Straw

Massachusetts Attorney General Martha Coakley ...

I'm a bit stunned tonight, in the wake of the devastating loss of the Senate seat in Massachussetts. What can one say, when the sorrow is so overwhelming? Last year, we said Yes We Can. This year, the truth is clear and unmistakable: We Didn't.

Sure, the Coakley loss is an indictment of the Obama Administration (no matter who gets the blame), and a terrifying gut check about the fate of next November's mid-terms. But what really we must mourn in this moment, I think, is the loss of our country. There will never be a 60-vote majority again in my lifetime, I suspect, on either side...and since that number has become the Senate's rule of thumb thanks to Republican obstructionism, there will be no evolution of policy on the serious, tough issues America faces. (And when the Republicans get the Senate back, in 2010 or 2012, you can be sure the Democrats will still hold a grudge, and be just as obstructionist.)

Sigh. Is there any hope? The right-wing has been overtaken by zealots and bigots, the left-wing by naivete and idiocy. The middle, well, they don't care about anything...except their pathological, insane aversion to even a penny of taxes. Where does that leave the practice of governing? Atop the garbage heap of failed economic policy, senseless wars, criminal poverty, and betrayal of the Constitution, especially on the promise of equality.

When the Republicans are in power again -- and they will be soon -- at least Democrats will have something to fight against. Democrats suck at actual governing, but they excel at bitching and whining.

Me, I think I can no longer accept the Democratic Party as a dependable source for progressive policy. It's not just their embrace of war, their failure to protect women, gays, or immigrants, their fellatio on the Wall Street banks, or their negligence of the poor. It's everything. It's all of it, together.

Which means, frankly, that I don't think I can vote for Democrats anymore; I mean, I've probably always been closest in spirit to being a democratic socialist anyway, but like many progressives, I've held my nose and voted for "moderates" because any third-party candidate is certain to lose...they are shut out of the electoral process by the big dogs. (Here in the land of the free, we only get two choices. Does that sound like freedom to you?)

But I will rethink my aversion to third parties. I have to...what other option do we have, really? Next November, I have to look for a new way. Because my vote is the only weapon I have. And if the empire is falling down around us, at least I can go out swinging.
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Monday, January 18, 2010

 

The Secret War of the Christian Right

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Unbelievable. In case you're unclear about the hidden agenda of the U.S. military in the Iraqi and Afghan Wars, let us school you: they think it's the Crusades all over again. How else do you explain coded Bible scriptures being engraved onto U.S. rifle scopes before distribution to soliders?

Sure, it's unfair to lump all Christians into a ethnophobic, bigoted clump of hatred...just as it's unfair to label Muslims as terrorists simply because of a few extremists. But Obama needs to come out loud and clear on this issue, and remove these Jesus-hyper nutjobs from the government and from our fighting force. There can be no middle ground on this issue.

Because this is, after all, how the Nazis got started...believing in the myth of Christian supremacy, as using it as part and parcel for violent acts against other people of faith. We cannot slide towards that again, not even a bit.
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Thursday, January 14, 2010

 

A Quick Note To My Buddy Barack

Dear President Obama,

You cannot continually lie to your supporters, ignoring and backtracking on your campaign pledges, and expect a second term.

Sincerely,
A 2008 Supporter Who Will Be Voting Differently In 2012

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Monday, January 11, 2010

 

Return of the ModFab Gallery


Atomische | Espresso and Regular
reprinted under Creative Commons License

I haven't done a roundup of the internet's best photographers in quite some time, and I miss it...especially when the work is of the quality we've seen so far in 2010. (And yes, I'm including my own humble work this time. My first real appearance in the gallery ever!)

Bocetos | E Train
Chromasia | Ringing in the New Year
Daily Practice | Corniglia Antico
Double Crossed | Window to Weston Past
Foto.Mops | Downhill
Glitterlens | Awakening
Joe's NYC | Walter
Markus Puustinen | Asynchronous Drinking
Polydactile | The Race of Dawn
Shutterview | Refuge

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Saturday, January 09, 2010

 

The Online Critics...Go Online

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I've been a proud member of the Online Film Critics Society for more years than I can count; I recently resigned from the organization, because I don't really believe anymore in the old-media, newspaper-based critical models that the group tries to emulate. (The most interesting movie critics I read these days? On Flixster at Facebook, which the OFCS doesn't even recognize as legit.) But I don't want to take anything away from them, because they advocate for quality writing on the web, a very noble (and very rare) pursuit.

This year, when I voted in the year-end Online Film Critics Awards, the governing body decided to do a video announcement, and it was incredibly successful. They are fun, professional, and savvy; I thought I'd share, and hope you get a kick out of both parts. It's also a great way to wave goodbye to an organization that's been very good to me...



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Friday, January 08, 2010

 

Jeannie Gold: Heroine, Goddess, Legend

Simply put: I would like to be her when I grow up.

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NJ Marriage Equality: How The Vote Went Down

NEW YORK - NOVEMBER 12:  Supporters of gay mar...

For your voting edification and your dark-humored entertainment, here's a list of the despicable state legislators in New Jersey who voted to deny fair and equal treatment to their constituents yesterday. (Last month, I posted the same for New York.) I suggest those of you in the Garden State bookmark this post for future use, especially when the 2010 elections roll around:

Sen. Jeff Van Drew (D-Cape May)
Sen. Ronald L. Rice (D- Essex)
Sen. John A. Girgenti (D-Passaic
Sen. Nicholas Sacco (D-Hudson) .
Sen. Fred H. Madden (D-Gloucester)
Sen. Shirley K. Turner (D-Mercer)
Sen. Robert W. Singer (R-Ocean)
Sen. Joseph Pennacchio (R-Morris)
Sen. Christopher Bateman (R-Somerset)
Sen. Tom Kean Jr. (R -Union)
Sen. Jennifer Beck (R-Monmouth )
Sen. Joseph M. Kyrillos (R-Monmouth)
Sen. Gerald Cardinale (R-Bergen)
Sen. Michael Doherty (R-Hunterdon)
Sen. Kevin J. O'Toole (R-Essex)
Sen. Philip E. Haines (R-Burlington)
Sen. Christopher J. Connors (R-Ocean)
Sen. Anthony R. Bucco (R-Morris)
Sen. Steven V. Oroho (R-Sussex)
Sen. Sean T. Kean (R-Monmouth)

Like last month's New York vote, irony abounds here...these legislators include districts with some of New Jersey's biggest gay populations, including North Bergen (Sacco), Denville (Bucco), and the coastal Red Bank-Wall Township-Asbury Park corridor (Beck, S. Kean). The question has to be asked: if Democrats are going to take our money, lie to our faces, and screw us anyway, why not elect Republicans? At least you know where those hateful bastards truly stand, and with them we might be able to work on TRUE change.

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Wednesday, January 06, 2010

 

Tabatha: Our Last, Best Hope Against Al-Qaeda

NEW YORK - OCTOBER 15:  TV personality Tabatha...

Although it gets less promotion or press than other network hits, Tabatha's Salon Takeover has quietly become Bravo's most entertaining reality series of the season. Almost all of the credit has to go to its sharp-tongued host, Tabatha Coffey, who mixes together equal parts bitch, businesswoman, and bathos.

Maybe fixing salons isn't all she should do...according to ARTSBlog, a site for professionals in the entertainment industry, Tabatha can teach every office how to get their shit together. Brilliant.

(And while I'm mentioning 'brilliant' and 'television' in the same blog post, I'll add a quick plug for Better Off Ted, which, as Low Resolution suggests, is the best comedy you're not watching. Until recently, I was guilty too...I only started watching the quirky office farce last month, and realize now I've been missing one of TV's best-kept secrets. Sadly, it looks like the show doesn't have long to live, but I plan to enjoy its oddball hilarity while I can.)

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Tuesday, January 05, 2010

 

Falling In Love With The Nexus

I might as well warn you now, ModFab is getting a NEW PHONE...in ten months, when the contract runs out on my terrible, irritating, Mesozoic-era morse code receiver. I know, it's a long time until then, but because I hate my phone so much, I often spend hours, days even, daydreaming of what will be...and the effortless joy my life will have once I acquire new technology.

Until today, my heart was completely set on getting an iPhone, even if it meant dealing with the dropped-call nightmare that is AT&T. Ah, the iPhone...so sexy, so alluring, smooth and all Macintoshy, an elegant gentlemen amidst the cellphone pimps and thugs.

But today...my world was rocked. A new paramour came into my life. And I may never be the same.

Oh, what to do, what to do? I'm not sure if I want to date the new guy, or go home with old faithful. So many options to consider. So many touchscreens to touch. So many apps to download.

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Monday, January 04, 2010

 

ModMusic: Heading To "Momma's Place"

Less than two weeks after we crowned Roisin Murphy's 2007 hit "Let Me Know" as the best song of the decade -- and just less than a month since she gave birth to her son -- the Irish singer-songwriter-diva has released her latest clubthumper, "Momma's Place." Another example of the stripped, subtle electro that may typify her upcoming CD -- the first preview last November, "Orally Fixated," had a similar vibe -- it'll take barely two listens to become addicted. Enjoy.

Friday, January 01, 2010

 

ModFabulous: Best Movies of 2009

As I mentioned yesterday, I didn't find 2009 to be an exceptional year in cinema history. Sure, there was some magnificent work in certain genres: a bounty of exceptional animated films (Up, The Fantastic Mr. Fox, 9, The Princess and the Frog, Coraline, and more) and the first great sci-fi efforts in years (Avatar, Moon, Star Trek, District 9). But otherwise...well, let's just say I'm looking forward to 2010.

First, the caveats:

Wish I'd Seen: Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans, The September Issue, Away We Go, The White Ribbon, The Hangover, The Road, Sin Nombre, Julia, The Damned United, Black Dynamite

Best Guilty Pleasure: Zombieland

Most Disappointed By: Nine, Watchmen, The Invention of Lying, Bruno, A Serious Man, Cheri, Where The Wild Things Are

And now...THE TOP TEN OF 2009:

10. A SINGLE MAN
Tom Ford's debut film reworks a tired, overused premise. (Really, how many films do we need about old lonely depressed gay men finding the will to endure through improbable interactions with young, naive, naked men? Gods and Monsters, Love and Death on Long Island, Boy Culture, Brother to Brother, etc., etc.?) But the point of A Single Man isn't to break new ground, but rather to tell it in a new way...and it mostly succeeds. Chief among the film's pleasures are a superb production design (like you expect anything less from the former head of Gucci!) and a cadre of brilliant, touching performances by Colin Firth, Julianne More, Nicholas Hoult, Matthew Goode and Jon Kortajarena.

9. BRONSON
The year's oddest, most entrancing independent effort, Bronson is a colorful, hyperkinetic retelling the true-life tale of Britain's infamous serial killer, Michael Gordon Peterson, whose time in and out of prison saw his own personality overtaken by that of his childhood movie hero, the actor Charles Bronson. Gloriously outre, wildly visionary, and at times uncomfortably personal, it's a story (and a film) like no other. Tom Hardy's jaw-dropping lead performance will be, I predict, among the most egregious omissions among this year's Oscar nominations. Ah well, there's always the DVD, which will be available in February.

8. FOOD, INC.
In a year rife with marvelous, insightful documentaries, Robert Kenner's savage indictment of America's food industry stood heads above the rest. The disturbing images and eye-popping information would be enough to make anyone sit up and take notice, but it's Kenner's deft meld of the political and the personal -- profiling morally conflicted chicken farmers, unlikely activists, and genetic scientists, to mention just a few -- that create the most powerful impact. Well, that and the screw cap placed in the rib cage of a cow. And the genetically-engineered chicken that can't stand up because it's too fat. And...

7. AVATAR
Whatever one feels about the pedestrian dialogue and the moral cliches of the story, it's undeniable that James Cameron's long-gestating alien epic marks a significant milestone in technology and technique for the cinema. The integration of advanced computer capture techniques imbues each moment with a grace and emotive nuance never been seen in CGI. And don't get me started on the landscapes, each of which had me gasping at their beauty (and the creative inspiration of the animation artists). Breathtaking in scope and effort, if not always so in dramatic effect.

6. PASSING STRANGE
Broadway's most unusual musical of the decade was forever immortalized on celluloid by two of Hollywood's greatest artists -- the savvy director Spike Lee (Four Little Girls) and the astonishing cinematographer Matthew Libatique (The Fountain). The autobiographical tale of L.A.-based songwriter Stew was already an intimate excavation of soul and soul music. But in the hands of Lee and Libatique -- their fourth onscreen collaboration, marking them one of the great duos of this still-new century -- it gained a clarity and transcendence it never had in the theatre.

5. THE HURT LOCKER
Why does The Hurt Locker succeed where so many other films about the Iraqi War have failed, both commercially and artistically? I attribute it to the film's unsung hero, screenwriter Mark Boal, whose frames his story not against the epic sprawl of war, but against the anxiety-inducing microcosm of bomb defusal. One gets a sense of the immense larger costs of this imperialist exercise by looking intimately at the specific experience of these unusual, morally complex heroes...and their battle to retain their sanity, their sense of purpose, and their ethical bearings.

4. (500) DAYS OF SUMMER
It's official: the best actor under 30 in Hollywood is Joseph Gordon-Levitt. Period, end of story. Brick, The Lookout, Mysterious Skin, Stop-Loss, and now this minor masterpiece...how can it be argued otherwise? (For you smartasses suggesting G.I. Joe: Rise of the Cobra, I say...nobody's perfect.) Choosing smart projects is part of Gordon-Levitt's brilliance, of course, but his ability to master seismic emotional tones -- like those of the lovelorn office drone Tom Hansen in this year's best romantic comedy -- is unparalleled. And I love that the climax of the film isn't what one expects...a happy ending, but not one Hollywood normally asks us to swallow.

3. PRECIOUS: BASED ON THE NOVEL PUSH BY SAPPHIRE
2009's singularly hot-button drama leaves little room for the viewer to maneuver -- it's a love-it or hate-it affair. For its detractors, I'll acknowledge the so-so camera work, the indulgence of stereotype, and the problematic ending. But you'd have to be soulless not to be affected by the struggles of these characters, the damning failure of the welfare system, or the powerful message of the effort. Add in the most terrifying performance of the entire year -- Mo'Nique's brutal, drug-addicted mother, whose struggles could easily merit a film of her own -- and I find it impossible to ignore Precious' cumulative strength and passion.

2. THE FANTASTIC MR. FOX
Confession: I have never liked a Wes Anderson film. Sacrilege, I know, but I'm just bored silly by his upper-class antics, his forced whimsy, and his navel-gazing plots. But all is forgiven, thanks to the ecstatic triumph of The Fantastic Mr. Fox. The auteur's intellect have found a pitch-perfect frame in Roald Dahl's childrens' book, and in the medium of animation; never has Anderson seemed so liberated or joyful, or for that matter, so sharply attuned to the audience experience. A nod of the cap as well to the vocal work of the cast and to the animators, who created a visual palette that felt both timeless and extraordinary. Fantastic, indeed.

1. UP IN THE AIR
Confession, Part Two: I have never liked a Jason Reitman film, either. To me, Thank You For Smoking was labored and dreary, Juno distressingly hipsterish and reactionary. I'd have never expected, based on those two efforts, that Reitman would be capable of a masterpiece like Up in the Air, a film that captures the zeitgeist of 2009 in a way no other work of popular art has. Watching the film is like watching a high-wire artist balance an umbrella on his nose, riding the glum, dehumanizing nature of the economic downturn even as it lifts to search for human connection in the modern world. Reitman has always had great success with casting (I credit much of his career success, in fact, to Ellen Page and Aaron Eckhart), and Up in the Air is no different -- George Clooney gives the performance of his career, while his supporting actresses, Anna Kendrick and Vera Farmiga, match him note for note. If the global depression (both economic and cultural) defined the last twelve months on Planet Earth, Up in the Air might just be the blueprint for 2010...a way back to what is most important about our collective existence.

Previously on ModFab:
The Best Movies of the Decade
The Best Songs of the Decade

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