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Thursday, January 31, 2008
Roadblock
–noun 1. an obstruction placed across a road, esp. of barricades or police cars, for halting or hindering traffic, as to facilitate the capture of a pursued car or inspection for safety violations. 2. an obstruction on a road, as a fallen tree or a pile of fallen rocks. 3. a hastily built barricade, as of barbed wire, erected across a road to hold up the advance of an enemy. 4. an action, condition, etc., that obstructs progress toward an objective
When I return to Canada from Paris, one option that I was seriously considering was auditioning for the Conservatory at Stratford. With nothing to lose, I figured, "Why Not?"
Problems now include:
I do not have a "multi-year degree specializing in theatre." I have all of the required courses, minus one I think, to qualify, but since I signed up for an English degree I doubt Laurentian will just give me a theatre degree as well if I sign up for that last course.
I do not have "at least 2 years of professional acting experience."
This is not to say that I won't eventually apply. It just kind of sucks that it probably would mean another four years of school, two years of "trying to make it" and several thousand more dollars in debt. I would be 31 before I could apply.
I love this quiz, as evidenced by the dozen or so times it have bee posted here. A new version!
How does the world see me? Song: Untitled 5 Artist: Sigur Ros Comments: Slow, like an iceberg, majestic like a glacier, anonymous.
Will I have a happy life? Song: Stomach Song Artist: Broken Social Scene Comments: Elusive. I think this means I will be confused with lots of voices in teh background.
What do my friends really think of me? Song: Mr Tambourine Man. Artist: Bob Dylan Comments: I am here to entertain people when they cannot sleep
Do people secretly lust after me? Song: Savannah Mama Artist: Blind Willie McTell Comments: I think this counts as the iPod pretending it didn't hear the question and changing the subject. A not unexpected response to this question.
How can I make myself happy? Song: Eyesight to the Blind Artist: The Who Comments: Perform miracles?
What should I do with my life? Song: You Went Away Artist: Tegan & Sara Comments: Either flee, or blame others for fleeing. aka Advice columnist!
Why is life full of so much pain? Song: Night on the Sun Artist: Modest Mouse Comments: Because the sun is doomed to burn out and people can't stop thinking about that. Alternatively, people work too much.
How can I maximize my pleasure during sex? Song: It Ain't Me Babe Artist: Bob Dylan Comments: I'm not sure about this one. I think it means I should either focus on my partner or just ignore their needs.
Will I ever have children? Song: Don't think twice, it's alright Artist: Emily Haines & James Shaw Comments: Bring em on!
Will I die happy? Song: Ocean Artist: The Velvet Underground Comments: I cannot tell.
What is some good advice for me? Song: Cause = Time. Artist: Broken Social Scene Comments: If you want to do something worthwhile you have to spend a lot of time on it.
What is happiness? Song: Magnetic Strip Artist: Controller Controller Comments: Duh. Like that wasn't obvious already.
What is my favourite fetish? Song: Silver Dagger Artist: Bob Dylan & Joan Baez Comments: Knives? Jesus...
How will I be remembered? Song: Book of Moses Artist: Tom Waits Comments: As a Biblical figure. Yesssssss...
I will probably re-do ths on Facebook just to continue the fun. There needs to be more questions.
Oscar nominations are out officially. I've got about 33 days to consume some 14 films. I feel like I'm cramming for a test.
Italicized entries are movies I have yet to see. Bold is who I think should win (note: This will change as i hopefully see the rest of the movies on the list).
Supporting Actress:4/5
Cate Blanchett - I'm Not There
Ruby Dee - American Gangster
Saoirse Ronan - Atonement
Amy Ryan - Gone Baby Gone
Tilda Swinton - Michael Clayton
Supporting Actor3/5
Casey Affleck - The Assassination of Jesse James...
Javier Bardem - No Country for Old Men
Phillip Seymour Hoffman - Charlie Wilson's War
Hal Holbrook - Into the Wild
Tom Wilkinson - Michael Clayton
Actress2/5
Cate Blanchett - Elizabeth 2: Electric Boogaloo
Julie Christie - Away From Her
Marion Cotillard - La Vie en Rose
Laura Linney - The Savages
Ellen Page - Juno
Actor4/5
George Clooney - Michael Clayton
Daniel Day-Lewis - There Will Be Blood
Johnny Depp - Sweeney Todd
Tommy Lee Jones - In The Valley of Elah
Viggo Mortensen - Eastern Promises
Original Screenplay3/5
Juno
Lars & the Real Girl
Michael Clayton
Ratatouille
The Savages
Adapted Screenplay2/5
Atonement
Away From Her
The Diving Bell & the Butterfly
No Country for Old Men
There Will Be Blood
Director4/5
Paul Thomas Anderson - There Will Be Blood
The Coen Brothers - No Country For Old Men
Tony Gilroy - Michael Clayton
Jason Reitman - Juno
Julian Schnabel - The Diving Bell & the Butterfly
Best Picture5/5
Atonement
Juno
Michael Clayton
No Country For Old Men
There Will Be Blood
This of course means that I need to see the following movies:
I'm Not There
American Gangster
Atonement
Gone Baby Gone
No Country For Old Men
Charlie Wilson's War
Into The Wild
Away From Her
La Vie en Rose
The Savages
Sweeney Todd
In the Valley of Elah
Lars & the Real Girl
The Diving Bell & the Butterfly
Shit. 14 films. Sweeney Todd and No Country open tomorrow here. Gone Baby Gone, Atonement, and Into the Wild are already playing. Unfortunately, The Diving Bell & the Butterfly will only be shown in French, so I'm out of luck there.
I went to see Iron & Wine tonight at a club called:
in Paris, France. It was a really cool venue, with this kind of thing on the wall:
Guess who else has played here!
This girl opened:
She doesn't really have 2 faces. She was very good! And then Sam Beam came out and tuned up his guitars.
He also waved hello to Jenny! We were very close to the front
Then the band came out and played! These are the songs they played:
(Yep, I stole that label from Sam Beam's amp. Jenny ripped it off for me.) If you can't read it, here it is:
Trapeze Swinger
Love Song of the Buzzard
On Your Wings
Peace Beneath the City
Innocent Bones
House by the Sea
The Devil Never Sleeps
White Tooth Man
Weary Memory
Upward Over the Mountain
Carousel
Cinder & Smoke
Boy With a Coin
Sodom, South Georgia
Wolves (Song of the Shepherd's Dog)
Flightless Bird, American Mouth **ENCORE**
Resurrection Fern
Here are some pictures and a video from the show!
Then after the show, the band members came out and we got to say "Hello!"
My conversation with Sam Beam was less awkward than at Lollapalooza! Here is the gist of it:
Andrew Root: Hi, I'm Andrew. Great show tonight.
Sam Beam: Andrew, thanks man. Are you guys American?
AR: We're Canadian.
SB: Oh, ok. Cool. What are you doing here?
Jenny Hazelton: I'm going to school.
SB: Really? For how long?
JH: A year, maybe two if I get back in.
SB: Cool, good luck with that.
AR: I actually met you at Lollapalooza a few summers back.
JH: (laughing) Do you remember him?
SB: I'm sorry, I don't. I wish I did.
AR: I was the awkward guy with nothing to say.
SB: Heh heh, oh right.
AR: Well, great show tonight!
SB: Thank you, thanks for coming out.
JH: Where are you going next?
SB: Hamburg. We'll be in Hamburg tomorrow.
JH: Well, have a hamburger for us.
SB: (laughing) Ok, I will! Thanks again for coming out.
I also got to speak with Sarah Beam which was pretty nice. She is fairly soft spoken, and she said it sounds like I have a nice life, which was very decent of her.
Juno what I'm talking about? I should get an award.
This is far from extensive. For extensive coverage, stay tuned to Channel Angelo.
The major film awards are all a-coming out in the next little while, whether they be in the form of a 1/2 hour list reading, or the lavish four hours of gala in a two-hour timeslot.
I can't help but feel as though I missed out this year. Most of the films in contention for any sort of award are not coming out here for another few weeks and anything in the foreign language category is out of consideration for yours truly, as the theatres seem to have a predisposition to show subtitles in their country's native language, instead of the more acceptable "whatever-language-Andrew-speaks." Also, movies are damned expensive to go to here. They ain't exactly cheap anywhere, but 9 euros is asking a bit much I think.
Of the ten titles nominated for best screenplay by the WGA, I have seen 2, Juno & Knocked Up, and EVERYBODY saw Knocked Up. I agree with Angelo that Juno's brash slang and awkward first five minutes of dialogue are grating and hyper-realistic (who says "Silencio" when they want someone to "shut the fuck up, Dwight"?), though I wonder if those five minutes will cost the film anything? Yes, the rest of the film is very well written, but those first five minutes are pretty out there. However, I thought that the glaring errors in continuity of editing was going to cost The Departed the well deserved Best Picture last year, so what do I know?
Also, well done to Michael Cera for his work here. He seems to be the go-to guy for mealy mouthed semi-awkward teenagers, but there is a level of vulnerability to Paulie Bleeker that I haven't seen before. His scene with Juno where he says "You would be the meanest wife ever" he is more a child than ever, yet towards the end when he feels the baby kicking he looks like he could be a genuine father.
On a "out-of-left-field" note, did anyone else notice the strange reoccurrence of paedophilia in this movie? The cheerleader who loves teachers, the strange closeness of Juno and Mark (though I would argue that it is more Mark's character grasping at any straw that isn't his wife he clearly latches onto the wrong girl). I like that I didn't know quite how to feel about Mark and Juno's relationship. In fact that's one of the main things I liked about this movie, is that there isn't only one way to think about any one character or their relationship to any other. In the aforementioned scene where Juno and Bleeker are fighting, Juno seems to be over-reacting to Bleeker's prom date (the very date Juno herself pushed him towards), until she makes the very good point that he "doesn't have to have to have the evidence [that they slept together] under [his] sweater." That would be Juno's major character flaw, being that she thinks that because she is experiencing hardship it negates all other hardships. For another example, see the scene in which she argues with Bren about whether or not she can be friends with a married man. Juno tends to miss the point because of her selfishness (who can blame her? It's hard not to be self-centered when you're a sixteen year old pregnant girl), but at least they don't reduce these flaws to hormonal surges (thus trivializing them), as in Knocked Up. She was pretty self-obsessed to begin with, which might explain the jargon/banter. She doesn't care that no one might be able to understand her. Why the convenience store clerk is motivated to rhyme all the time (ha!) remains a mystery.
In the end, I am a big fan of this movie, but I highly doubt it has a crack at anything other than Best Original Screenplay. I wish that weren't true, but the Academy never gives the best picture to the token comedy. Sideways, Little Miss Sunshine, Adaptation (which wasn't even nominated, shamefully). The ideas and the wit is rewarded, but the execution is generally left by the wayside.
I need to watch more movies. Yet simultaneously, I need to get more fresh air. I should pull a "The Prestige" and double my efficiency. Maybe then I can nail Scarlett Johansson as well.
I just used various forms of glorious technology to have my first ever webcam chat with my Paw. Life is grand, ain't it?
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Anyway, not unlike the late James Brown, I feel good (buh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh)! So in that spirit I'm going to decide everyone's future for them. You are all getting jobs, my friends, and I am going to give them to you, doling out careers like your uncle doles out scotch mints when you go to visit him as a child. Though I do not smell like Brut cologne (a smell I will forever associate with my Uncle Tom).
So here we go!
Angelo: Philosopher King. Not to put too much pressure on you, but if there's anyone who I would trust to guide our troubled people in this troubled time, it's you. And if you don't want the job, various sources say that that only makes you a stronger candidate.
Sam Burns: World-Famous photographer. I can picture you wearing a head-scarf and documenting famous events, peoples, and locales. You will be more influential than Annie Liebowitz.
Liz: Pundit. Like Colbert, only more straightforward. None of this "acting ridiculous to prove a point." You'll just smack sense into people. Sometimes literally, sometimes with a well-placed witticism.
Jenny: Entertainer. Working in a similar capacity to Angelo, you shall be our centre when we spin away. Also, SPECTACLE!
Kayla: DJ. I'm trusting that you'll be able to overthrow the torrent of horrible morning radio shows and awful contests, etc. to actually get some decent music and hilarious content on the air. If it's anything like the times we hosted Luke's show for him, I want in.
Nessa: Random hilarity generator. This is a real job, I swear. You just seem to have really good ideas, be it in the form of a sexy Christmas photoshoot, new and exciting hair colours, or chronicling an entire day in Willisville.
Luke: Travelling Folk Singer. You will be like a cross between Bob Dylan and a people version of The Littlest Hobo, travelling from place to place, helping people, singing songs, getting into all kinds of wacky mischief!
Erica: Sexy Librarian/Secret Weapons Designer. The explanation is clear, really.
Natalie "Natty-Pants" Longarini: You will shape the young ones into a group of fully functioning group of intelligent adults, capable of doing things like being kind to one another, and having a sense of humour.
Steph: Olympic Biathalon Gold Medalist/Real life alpine assassin. Honestly, this is just an amazing idea. For so many reasons.
Jay: Reporter/B Movie Actor. Or both, really! Either way, you'll sweep the dames off their feet!
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I know I'm forgeting people but I just completely blanked. Crap! I know there are more people.... Just give me some time and I'll get 'em!
Hope you like your new jobs, everyone! You can thank me for taking the pressure off anytime.