2026-03-31

All Midsummers are not composed of equal parts lamb and lion

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March comes in like a lamb and out like a lion.

I suppose that's a not-insane comparison between The Thin Man and T2.

But would not describe it as a straight line from L to L.

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The Thin Man (1934)

She rarely if ever bothers to smolder but no one in the history of film is more attractive than Myrna Loy. I would watch her sit and be bored for thirty minutes at a stretch. How does she do it?

I wonder if the dinner scenes in Black Bag were inspired at least in part by the Charleses' dinner scenes?

It is astonishing to me how slobberingly drunk people were during Prohibition.

While I don't think any of the movies is perfect, this remains one of my all-time top franchises.


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A Midsummer Night's Dream (1999)

I've seen this movie, on average, once every nine years since it came out and all of them yesterday and today.

I kinda loved it, actually. I was a little worried from reviews at the time that it would be too sexy and/or not well acted, but come on. It's exactly the right amount of sexy and the acting's pretty solid throughout. A few lines really hammered the blank verse (but I actually liked those line readings, Ms Pfeiffer, don't worry), but I wonder if what was disliked at the time (by those who did) was the pure theatricality of it all? The woods are all sets. But it remains cinematic. The characters, in their greatest madness, move in and out of sightlines much as they might on a stage. But it never stops being a movie.

Also really like some of the dramaturgical choices. Allowing Bottom to be more than a joke, the tension (and eventual resolution) between Theseus and Hippolyta, the way the women watch the play differently than the men.

And I like the darned bicycles.


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The Worst Person in the World (2021)

In twelve chapters and a prologue and an epilogue, so a great film to split over four days (as I did), but a little hard to wrap my arms around. The acting from the leads is excellent. The various angles on human experience are intriguing. The closeness of death to life, of truth to living—and yet, do they meet?

It seems like it has a 50% chance to be a movie I'm still thinking about years from now.

I liked the use of static cameras and the recurrent motif of our hero walking through the streets with the camera on her front. And I was more satisfied that usual with how it displayed psychodelics.


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Moonrise Kingdom (2012)

It's amazing to me how much I like this movie. Sure, I love Wes Anderson's work, but movies about preteen love and such obvious French New Wave debts usually rub me the wrong way and this is both! So why is it so great? I hate 12yrolds kissing!

I guess what it comes down to is that, in the end, I just believe Wes in a way I don't believe Truffaut (for instance). I think he means it. I find him sincere. The artificiality of his imagery is a tunnel to truth, and that gets me to overcome even these burdens. The colors and the delivery and the cuts and the pans and the angles and the music and the sound mix and the miniatures and the costumes—it all adds up to something straight from the soul, and that I cannot not appreciate.

And so I do.


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A Midsummer Night's Dream (2017)

Of the six options I brought to students, this is the one I gave my lowest expectations. (Or maybe this one, but it was close.) But, in fact, I kinda loved it.

It's a modern-day Shakespeare which can really be good or bad, but it dived right in with terrific wit. The script employs lots of lines from other plays (a tradition that goes back at least to Baz Luhrman's Romeo + Juliet) but it does it particularly well and with particular wit. The most blatant one (and perhaps least clever and perhaps also most delightful) was a 2B-or-not-2B bit. And it delights in the anachronism of modern-day Shakespeare—one I particularly liked (though the subtitlers missed the joke) was calling the phone AI Sirrah rather than Siri. Clever. And sensible. A fine and tiny gag.

For me, the movie stalled out in the forest, but the conclusion was also pure entertainment.

Part of the problem is that I found Puck utterly without interest and part of the problem is that the monochrome forest scenes while a cool idea, just rendered the screen...plain—uninteresting to look at once you're accustomed to everything being red.

It's always interesting to see what new ideas for line delivery a new production might employ. For instance, I liked Demetrius giving his lines about falling back in love with Helena in private to Helena. That was a nice.

Lastly, I loved how deliriously SoCal the whole thing is. Lots of examples, but the overtanned and oversurgeried Hippolyta was perhaps the most subtle example.

Happy to have laughed this much.

ps: young gen z dismisses the humor as "millennial"


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A Midsummer Night's Dream (2016)

Gen Z has had it with stuff from the Teens. This too is very "of its time" (meaning ten years ago) and they found it hard to like. THAT SAID, they absolutely enjoyed every bonkers moment of this adaptation and they had a LOT to say when it was over.

In this one, Theseus is a heavily Nazi-coded fascist and Hippolyta is imprisoned like a magical Hannibal Lector. And that's just for starters.

I admire how British television just embraces bonkers effects without too much concern how they mesh. That said, this is cleaner than, say, the Terry Pratchett things I've watched.

As for me, I loved it. It's absolutly bananas but it's wholeheartedly engaged with its bananiness and so I am as well. Every other scene brought a startling and unexpected surprise even though I know perfectly well what comes next, according to the text.

One of Gen Z's complaints is its awkward attempts at being diverse, but, man, this play was hella queer to start with. That that freak flag fly, Midsummer. Let it fly.


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Julie Taymor's A Midsummer Night's Dream (2014)

This is my favorite.

Generally, if I'm watching a movie, I prefer a movie to a filmed play, but they did an excellent job with the cameras and editing here. And Taymor's mindaltering imagery and blocking is just terrific all the way through. Kathryn Hunter is, of course, a deliciously weird Puck. The king and queen of the fairies are regal to the point of godly and the rude mechanicals are freshly modern in their funny. My only real complaint is that Theseus sounded so much like Matt Berry I couldn't figure out if he was trying to be funny or not.

I've liked all the Midsummers I've watched the last couple weeks but, again, this is my favorite.


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Because of Winn-Dixie (2005)

The 9yrold's teacher just finished reading this in class and, by a bizarre coincidence, the same day we discovered the dvd in our collection. The universe is looking out for her.

She was (naturally) hyperconcerned with slight changes but overall she liked the movie.

It's...not that great. It's not bad! don't get me wrong! but it's just a typical family film with some of the eyerollers we associate with the genre.

But I definitely liked it, if for no other reason because we get to see elderly Eva Marie Saint and Cicely Tyson plying their trade. The former didn't get much to do, but Cicely Tyson worked her scenes like nobody's business. On the other side of the spectrum you get a 6yrold Elle Fanning. It's the darn circle of life.

I was surprised by the tiny amount of magical realism (the candy made with sugar and sorrow) and kinda wished this smiling dog had pulled a Mary Poppins and just vamoosed at the end of the movie.

But you can't get everything you want.


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Please Don't Destroy: The Treasure of Foggy Mountain (2023)

"Therefore we must judge a [comedy] not by the author’s intent, or by the mere mechanics of the plot; but by the [hilarity] level which it attains at its least mundane point." --- H. P. Lovecraft

Look: it's not a good movie. But, by Lovecraft's standard, its a terrific comedy. Because there were some moments I laughed a lot. And those are redemptive.

Largely, the movie's an awkward transition from sketch to feature, but let'm try again, says me and Lovecraft.


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The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie (2004)

Remarkable little film. Genuinely scary, utterly stupid, truly funny, and somehow feelgood. I mean—isn't that as much as one may reasonably ask of a cartoon movie?









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Nanny McPhee and the Big Bang (2010)

It's amazing the dvds that turn up in our collection. Where did it come from? Anyway, eight months after the then8yrold and I watched movie one, here we go again.

(Incidentally, yes, our dvd has the American title. I don't know that the British title is better, but it's less boring than Nanny McPhee Returns.)

These are curious movies. Obviously, she's in the Mary Poppins vein, but Nanny McPhee has quite different ideas about ethics—compromising other characters' agency, for instance. The nature of time and place is also peculiar. And the tie-in with the first movie is also surprising. And the nature and democracy of the world's magic requires attention and uncovering. It's asking similar questions as Mary Poppins about appearance and character but coming at it from an opposite direction. And it has surprising (and uncredited) stars in R**** F****** and E*** M*******! But some of the minor characters are the most exciting. The two scary women for instance: amazing.

In the end, they're charming movies and I'm glad to watch them but they're no one-two like, say, Babe or the first two Paddington movies. But what is?


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Bugonia (2025)

The closing credits are the best part of the movie. Normally this would be an insult but these closing credits are, visually and aurally, wonderful.

That said, I didn't like the movie. It was very compelling up top, but the last act was filled with twists like someone was making fun of the worst excesses of M. Night Shyamalan having only heard Twitter haters talk about M. Night Shyamalan.

Without his track record with excellent weird movies, I don't know that such good actors would have signed up for this nonsense.

Beautiful cinematography and knitwear though!


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The Bride! (2026)

I get people's complaints but if "The Monster Mash" did not reveal to you that Maggie Gyllenhaal knew exactly what she was doing, I mean, come on. Yes she did.

I'll grant it's a mad film. Honestly, could've used a couple more honest eyes on the script before going into production. But it was great! I wasn't always sure what was happening or why, but I was very happy to be along for the ride.

And what a great film to watch the day after Jessie Buckley won for Hamnet. Even though I could not recognize her as the same woman to save my life even knowing it was her.

Plus, I appreciate that this too rewards familiarity with the Whale movies, with the novel, with a huge grabbag of relevant popculture history. That was fun. Thank you.


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Die Hard (1988)

After learning that Die Hard is "based" on Midsummer Night's Dream, I knew I had to teach Midsummer and then sic the kids on Die Hard. Allegedly, after rereading Midsummer, the screenwriter reduced the action from three nights to one and had a couple new ways to think about the film:

Anyway, the students naturally found a lot more than just this Aristotelian time limit. They have the option to write about it tomorrow and I'm excited to see what they come up with.

It's always enlightening to watch a movie three times back to back (half one, half one, half one, half two, half two, half two). You can notice slight errors (Karl's hand keeping him alive ain't the next time we see him; Holly blouse rips open during a single cut), intentional motifs (John checking out hostess/airportgirl/sexycoworker/nextdoorneighbor/pinupposters, broken glass). Doesn't mean I know what to do with all that stuff, but this is a movie that holds up to close inspection. Lots of smart decisions that are easy to miss when watching it only every third Christmas.

But I think this may be why Die Hard holds up so well: it embraces being part of the One Story. It embraces being a Shakespearean comedy, it embraces being a Christ story—but, less highbrow, it embraces being a mashup or genre pieces as well: cop, action, buddy, etc.

Good movie.


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Ticket to Paradise (2022)

• I'm guessing the screenwriters laid out all their favorite beats and moved them around in circles until they found an order that felt good.

• I was just listening to an episode of Pop Culture Happy Hour about the magical challenge of casting and I think that might be part of the problem, even with Julia Roberts and George Clooney and Kaitlyn Dever.

• It feels like an advertisement for Bali even though all the big geographical taxbreak logos at the end are for Australia. And it really did make me want to go to Bali. Sorry, Australia. I think you got ripped off.

• Almost nothing in this movie works (but not nothing! a couple moments play!), which feels like such a waste. Somehow, this bad movie makes me sadder.

• Was the primary motivation just wish-fulfillment for kids of divorce?


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Nanny McPhee (2005)

I have complaints about removing agency in order to teach but the character work and certain lines are simply incredible.

Even only half paying attention and missing twenty-some minutes in the middle I teared up with some frequency.

The 9yrold prefers the sequel as the dancing pigs are funner.



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Robin Hood (1973)

The first half is not that well paced, it's true. But the second half is perfect. The music throughout is excellent. The voice work is terrific (and probably more period-accurate than Errol Flynn, truth be told).

Those looking to hate will find reason to, but the pacing is tight and once it finds its rhythm it's excellent and haters ought let themselves be won over.

Part of the trick is that it manages to create high stakes even though no one dies.

Since last seeing this, I've watched too many YouTube videos about how either this movie is great or how portions of it are great and I just cannot disagree.


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The Terminator (1984)

I wonder if the production company being named 1984 Cinema '84 meant anything.

The sex scene isn't really sexy but if I ever remembered the shots of Linda Hamilton's breasts I'd probably hesitate on showing this to teenage boys. Too late. (Again.)

It does feel old now but it's still good. And once you embrace the idea of paradoxes all the way down, no worries!


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The Fantastic Four: First Steps (2025)

We wanted to see this because of the cool midcentury visuals. Not sad we missed paying twenty bucks to see it because that's about all it had going for it. The script is an absolute mess. The edit is a disaster. Only Vanessa Kirby does anything interesting and that might only be in comparison.

It's a bad movie.

They didn't learn from all the bad things that have been done in previous Marvel movies and they didn't learn from all the good things that have been done in previous Marvel movies and they certainly didn't learn anything from The Incredibles (other than who to hire to write the score).

It's not good.

None of the characters make sense, from the heros to the bystanders. It's a disaster. More's the pity.


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Song Sung Blue (2025)

It's Certified Fresh but it doesn't surprise me that the audience score is 20% higher, almost perfect. It's a crowd-pleaser if any movie ever was.

The film is well made though I don't think it's perfect enough to become a classic. (I like what Josh Larson said: "Writer-director Craig Brewer...does more veering that [sic] navigating.") But Kate Hudson and Hugh Jackman are both incredible. Perfection from them both. And, in the last half of the movie, the same can be said of Ella Anderson and King Princess.

I thought this was just going to be a fun, feelgood, ragstoriches story—plucky nobodies make good! And they do make good. More than I had even guessed. But oh, it's not so easy. There is pain. There is suffering. There are the absurd slings and arrows of fortune. But it's lovely and beautifully and, ultimately, life- and art-affirming.

(Foreigners will definitely read this movie as a damning commentary on the American healthcare system. And they will be right.)


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Terminator 2: Judgment Day (1991)

The T-1000 looks just as good as the Silver Surfer in last years Fantastic Four. I'll leave it up to you whether that is a compliment for T2 or a knock on FF.

The movie's great and, had the studios known enough to leave well enough alone, this would have been one of the great one-two punches in movie-franchise history.

One question: Had Linda Hamilton spent the last seven years working on her arms and shoulders?

You know, if Robert Patrick had been ten years younger ten years later, he would have made a great elf (and not had to be the one falling into the lava). And being an elf probably would have been better for his future as a leading man.



2026-03-30

Six for 2026

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I'm sitting here eating Trader Joe's Sugared Hearts Rice Crackers (better than anticipated) uncertain how to introduce this collection of books, so I guess I just won't I have other thing to do and if you're here, it's probably because you already like books. I'm with you.


015) The Path and the Gate: Mormon Short Fiction edited by Andrew Hall and Robert Raleigh, finished March 15

It took me a long time to read this, which is typical of shortstory collections, even ones I'm in, even ones filled with my friends, even ones I'm very excited about. This is all three.

And now I'm nervous to talk about it because of course I remember some well and others not well and I'm deeply unsure how much I can trust any of the things left to say!

Ugh. I'm the worst.

Anyway, I do feel confident calling the collection worthy of your time and money. It'll be the standard for at least another 15 years so you still have time to be hip. But: dally not. 

over two years 

016) Hyperion by Dan Simmons, finished March 19

I think I liked the book more this second read. My complaints from the first goround are still valid, but they just don't bother me as much. The book's strengths carry the weight. Although knowing ahead of time that the book ends before the characters reach their goal probably eases the frustration.

Perhaps I would like the second book better as well.

I've since recommended these two to my son who has read them many times and has all four volumes. I really want to go on and read all four, but I'm not sure I will. After all, he suggests there are diminishing returns. And, the reason I reread Hyperion now is because he suggested it to our shared book group. And coming up soon is Moby Dick so it's not like I've got lots of time for three five-hundred paged books. I thought I was going to read some classics casually this year!

Anyway, if you don't recall, Hyperion is basically Canturbury Tales. These distant-future pilgrims are headed to the planet Hyperion to ask questions of its godlike resident the Shrike (who looks nothing like what's on the cover of the book; someone really needs to come out with classier covers for this near-classic scifi series. I would probably buy them for my son.) On route, they each (save one pilgrim who goes missing) tell their story explaining why they suppose they were chosen for this, the final Shrike pilgramage. Each of these six stories is about novella length and is told in a different fashion. They are the volume's greatest strenght, though I would not call them all equally successful. Or, perhaps, it would be better to say that they are not all successful in the same ways.

A couple sentences on each (the bit before each title is a descriptor added by Wikipedia):

The Priest's Tale: "The Man Who Cried God"

Of course one needs to be diaries and/or letters and frankly I'm glad it was first, get it out of the way rather than waiting for it to drop. This has a truly fascinating and horrifying alien concept. Best comparison: if Speaker for the Dead had never stopped being a horror tale.

The Soldier's Tale: "The War Lovers"

Never have sex and violence been more fully entwined. Maybe it's been matched, but ne'er exceeded.

The Poet's Tale: "Hyperion Cantos"

The most annoying character gets to be annoying about his writing. It's kind of perfect for a book so concerned with the literary arts to make the most literate character such a bastard.

The Scholar's Tale: "The River Lethe's Taste Is Bitter"

This is my favorite of the six. It starts with the mundane lives of two people who love each other and the most bizarre event imaginable—the backwards aging of their child—complicates their everything. A moving metaphor for many things, dementia perhaps the most obvious.

The Detective's Tale: "The Long Good-Bye"

I just picked up a copy of The Long Goodbye! We got a lady space detective and it's delightfully noirish and scifiïsh and it's exciting and it's just great.

The Consul's Tale: "Remembering Siri" 

Two in one this time. The initial story I like best—imagine being married to someone, only one of you stays on the planet and the other travels around near the speed of life. When you die of old age, your other is only four years older. The most important relationship of your life and you only spent a hundred-some days together. Over four years. Or, perhaps, over seventy. Heartbreaking. The second half is a small story of politics and betrayal that sets us up for the final act.

But the final act never comes. I love the smart worldbuilding and the interesting characters and their compelling journeys and reasons to risk their lives approaching a god made of blades, but, just as each of their stories ended on a cliffhanger, on the cusp of approaching the Shrike, so does the novel.

So...am I gonna actually read the other three books?

I honestly do not know. 

probably a bit over a month 

017) The Wife Upstairs by Rachel Hawkins, finished March 21

If you're a Jane Eyre fan, it won't take you long to recognize that this is a spin on that classic. I mean—the title gave it away, which is why I picked this book up in the first place. And you get the sense Hawkins likes Jane Eyre and enjoys playing with the source material. For instance, the main character's name is Jane (as in Jane Eyre) Bell (as in Currer Bell) but no, actually, her name is Helen Burns (as in Helen Burns) only when her best friend Jane Bell died of illness (ala Helen Burns) she stole her name.

I didn't like the book in the opening pages but then the first twist happened and I really liked it then it went on for a lonnnng time and I was getting bored and then there were a bevy of twists all of which I liked and then it ended.

It's funny though. I was a trifly surprised that the author had failed to notice an alternate explanation of her mystery which is to say I was surprised none of the characters had considered that possibility, but each time I felt that way, it ended up being the truth of the matter. I'm not sure if this is what mystery readers enjoy or not. Is it?

Anyway, it played with one of my favorite novels in fun and interesting ways but I honestly don't know if I'll remember having read it a year from now. 

three or four months

018) Visitations by Corey Egbert, finished March 23

I became aware of Corey Egbert almost two years ago, four months before Visitations came out. I spent a year trying to talk my library into buying it (so strange they did not considering the size of their YA comics collection) before just finally buying my own copy (maybe because of this?) which I've now had for months and months. Glad I finally picked it up as it is excellent.

And it makes me think about myself at the same age. His mother went insane. My father went insane. Our stories don't have much else in common (I'm about fifteen years older but also Mormon), but I know the places he talks about (Northern California and Utah and nowhere Nevada) and the whole thing feels like a near miss. His anxieties and doubts and worries are deeply familiar. 

I'm glad he laid all this bare. It was a rough journey but a worthy one.

If I wanted to get more nitpicky I might talk about the third act being less well placed or make some petty complaints about Utah culture, but whatever. The fact is Visitations is a very good book. Thought-provoking and lovely and easy to recommend.

two days 

019–021) After the Blast by Zoe Kazan, finished March 25

It's been a year and a half since I selected After the Blast to be the play I read in class while students are broken into groups reading different novels out of class. So how did it do? Did I select well?

Well.

First, it did not engender great amounts of discussion between scenes, which I was surprised by. Students suggested this is because they understood it and since they didn't need to ask what stuff meant, there was nothing to talk about.

At first, I totally rejected that premise, but I've been thinking about it in the six days since we wrapped up reading and I wonder know if they're onto something. Let's say a piece of literature has three levels of understanding. First is surface. Easy to do with After the Blast. It's a straightforward work in plain English and simple to follow. Third is deeper understanding where you have smart things to say about the book.

Here's what I'm wondering: If level one is too accessible, is there a path to level three? Perhaps the usual path to level three is a failure to reach level one on your own. Discussing level one as a class leads to connection making that might not otherwise occur. Perhaps those connects are level two. If we skip level to because level one came to easy, what path is there to level three?

I'll be interested to see how their essays turn out. 

two days 

022) Accidental Devotions by Kelli Russell Agodon, finished March 30

Loved this collection of poetry. Loved it. As the title suggests, there are many happened-into prayer-like moments, and that angle of attention was a pleasure to read. But also, naturally, her language. What is poetry without language.

Looking around online for a couple of my favorites I find this one and this one but most of them don't seem available. I wish I could point you to more.

Which I guess I have? Click that link to buy the book, after all.

(And, as it doesn't come out till mid-May, it's not too late to be the first on your block with a copy!) 

probably a couple months but maybe more 

previous books

The first five books of 2026

001) Red Harvest by Dachielle Hammett, finished January 3
002) Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro, finished January 14
003) Snoopy's Guide to the Writing Life , finished January 16
004) You Are Too Much, Charlie Brown by Charles M. Schulz, finished January 19
005) Ice by Anna Kavan, finished January 24

Emotion-of-your-choice Valentine's Day!

006) Midville High: Comic Caper Collection by Matt Blair, finished February 5
007) Guarding the Moon: A Mother's First Year by Francesca Lia Block, finished February 10
008) The Sellout by Paul Beatty, finished February 13 

I don't know much about hats Kafka wore
Or if Bottom's dream sunk in the sea
But I know that George Lucas made a fine film
And that The Shining just isn't for me

009) Where Hats Go by Kurt Wolfgang, finished February 20
010) Kafka's Manuscript, finished February 27
011) Lucas Wars by Laurent Hopman and Renaud Roshe, finished February 28
012–014) A Midsummer's Night Dream by William Shakespeare, finished March 9

 

2026-03-29

Palm Sunday Program
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I was asked to write the program for our Palm Sunday program today. This is not the final draft (I had inadvertenty left out an strings version of “I Believe in Christ” and was apparently way too long) but I think it’s my favorite version.

I’ve included the music, but these are obviously not recordings from today; they’re not even the identical arrangements. But they’ll do.

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BISHOPRIC:

The sacrament is our weekly reminder of Jesus Christ’s death and resurrection, of his atoning sacrifice and our salvation. today is Palm Sunday, the beginning of Holy Week, which closes with these great crises and conclusions. VOICE-ONE and VOICE-TWO will now guide us through the remainder of our program.

VOICE-ONE:

We come here each week to remember. We come here and someone we love kneels upon the ground and prays:

O God, the Eternal Father, we ask thee in the name of thy Son, Jesus Christ, to bless and sanctify this bread to the souls of all those who partake of it; that we may eat in remembrance of the body of thy Son, and witness unto thee, O God, the Eternal Father, that we are willing to take upon ourselves the name of thy Son, and always remember him, and keep his commandments which he has given us, that we may always have his Spirit to be with us.

And we do partake of that bread. And we do remember him. And we do accept his Spirit to be with us.

And then someone kneels to pray:

O God, the Eternal Father, we ask thee, in the name of thy Son, Jesus Christ, to bless and sanctify this water to the souls of all those who drink of it, that we may do it in remembrance of the blood of thy Son, which was shed for us; that we may witness unto thee, O God, the Eternal Father, that we do always remember him, that we may have his Spirit to be with us.

And we drink of that water. And we do remember him. And we do accept his Spirit to be with us.

And this is something we have done, more or less with all our soul, more or less every week, more or less correctly, both as individuals and as Christians together, since he ascended into heaven.

No doubt, on that occasion, Jesus reminded his disciples of what he had taught them before:

The Father shall give you another Comforter to abide with you, forever, even the Spirit of truth. You know him—for he dwells with you.

And when I am gone, you shall know that I am in my Father—and that you are in me—and I am in you. I tell you the truth. I must go away—for you—because if I do not go away, the Comforter will not come unto you. But when I depart, I will send him unto you.

Let’s travel backward, from the Spirit abiding with us today, to the ascension of Jesus and his message to his disciples as he left them with each other and with the Spirit.

Listen.

Listen as the choir sings:

If ye love me, keep my commandments,
And I will pray the Father, and he shall give you another comforter,
That he may bide with you for ever,
Even the spirit of truth, even the spirit of truth— [PAUSE]
Even the spirit of truth.

[THE CHOIR SINGS “IF YE LOVE ME”]


 VOICE-TWO:

Stepping backward in time to the resurrected Christ, as he sat and broke bread with his disciples, as their doubts and confusions dissolved and they gloried in his holy presence, as the deeper meanings of his teachings became clear and they marveled at their salvation—how must they have rejoiced!

Jesus, the very thought of thee
With sweetness fills my breast,
But sweeter far thy face to see,
And in thy presence rest.

Nor voice can sing nor heart can frame,
Nor can the memory find
A sweeter sound than thy blest name
O Savior of mankind.

Jesus, our only joy be thou,
As thou our prize will be:
Jesus, be thou our glory now,
And through eternity.

[THE CHOIR SINGS “JESUS THE VERY THOUGHT OF THEE”]


VOICE-TWO:

Travelling further back to the numb hours of Jesus, the Messiah, dead, and buried.

The disciples—lost. In mourning. Their hearts aching with grief.

Had they not understood? Had they not heard him speak beautiful truths and promises of a glorious future? Where had it all gone wrong?

Their hearts were confused and filled with fear. Without Jesus, they were lost.

And, as that first voice sang of her discovery that no, no—he lived!, it took time for each heart to understand, to believe, to sing along.

Let us now stand together and join them in this moment of wonder and joy. Let us sing of our savior, newly risen.

Turn to Hymn #198 and let us sing of that Easter morn and of a grave that burst.

Let us sing of that man who has risen again and conquered pain.

Let us sing because this morn renews for us that morn when Jesus cast our bonds away, when he took living breath and conquered death.

Let us sing in gratitude and give our love and pledge our all.

Let us sing as we shed a grateful tear.

Let us sing as we conquer fear.

Let us sing.

[THE CONGREGATION SINGS “THAT EASTER MORN”]


VOICE-ONE:

Moving further backward in time, imagine the crowd that gathered around the dying god upon his splintery cross.

Some came to mock. Some came to mourn. Some came to plead. Some just enjoyed a good show.

The sky darkened. The earth shook.

The Roman centurion—a man just doing his job—assigned to keep guard with his men over what was no longer “just another execution,” was frightened by the chaos, and cried out, “Truly! [PAUSE] This was the Son of God!”

[PAUSE]

Others knew this already. They looked around at each other and knew this was a day of horror and disaster they would relive for the rest of their upended lives. There were men and women there. Surely, some of the children who loved him could not be kept from this scene. And no matter what age, they knew, from this day forward, they would ask each other,

Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?

Were you there when the sun refused to shine?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble.
Were you there when the sun refused to shine?

Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb?
It causes me to tremble—tremble—tremble.
Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb?

But they soon would discover another question to ask of each other:

Were you there when He rose up from the dead?
Were you there when He rose up from the dead?
Oh! Sometimes I feel like shouting Glory! Glory! Glory!
Were you there when He rose up from the dead?

[THE CHOIR SINGS “WERE YOU THERE”]

 

VOICE-ONE:

Jesus would spend forty days with his disciples. He would explain what it all meant. He would send them on journeys around the world. He would task them with sharing his story through time as well, through the scriptures they would write.

Nicodemus was old at this time. Mark was young. There were children who knew with a purity that came from seeing their Savior with eyes unwrinkled, children who would grow up to carry his gospel even further.

The gospel will always be carried into the future by those who, today, are young.

As the Primary children come up to sing to us, consider the testimony they are about to share. They will remind us of when darkness veiled the sky on that day that Jesus died in agony upon the bitter cross. They’ll remind us of how, when they took His body down and laid it in a tomb, his friends believed that everything was lost. But then they will remind us, when the third day came, the darkness turned to light, for Mary heard her name, and she saw the living Christ.

He was risen—risen to set the captives free. That means you—that means me.

They will remind us that the world was forever changed when Jesus rose that day to bring us home again.

They will remind us to praise His holy name and to see the living Christ and to remember—He will come again.

They will mean it as they sing: “Alleluia, He lives.

They will mean it as they sing: “Alleluia, He is risen.”

They will mean it as they sing: ““Alleluia.”

[THE PRIMAY SINGS “RISEN”]


VOICE-TWO:

Let’s continue our journey backward through time.

Jesus is preaching. He is greeting those unused to love. He is touching eyes and healing wounds.

He is arriving unknown and asking his cousin for baptism to fulfil all righteousness. He is a youth, talking of God with authority. He is a child. He is a babe in a manger. He is watching his people before his birth, leading them through prophets who teach of an atonement to come. He is walking with the ancients and founding covenants to tie us all together into one family—his family. As we were, all, together before this earth. He was there as well, before the earth was, with all the noble and great ones.

We were all noble and great, more or less. The current Church statement tells us that “the doctrine of foreordination applies to all members of the Church, not just to the Savior and His prophets.”

Before the creation of the earth, we were.

But that wasn’t worth anything until Jesus stood and said, “Here I am. Send me.” And we followed.

O God, the Eternal Father, we thank thee in the name of thy Son, Jesus Christ, for bread and water, to remember his body and blood, and to take upon ourselves the name of your Son, whom we love and honor and always remember. We’re trying, Father, to always remember. We’re trying, Father, to keep his commandments. We’re grateful for the Comforter he sent us. We’re thankful for his atonement, which saves even us, every day.

We’re thankful this Easter, for the God of Easter, Our Savior Jesus Christ.

Christ the Lord is ris’n today
Alleluia!
Love’s redeeming work is done.
Alleluia!
Lives again our glorious King.
Alleluia!
Alleluia!
Alleluia!

[THE CONGREGATION SINGS “CHRIST THE LORD IS RIS’N TODAY” with horns and organ]


 (benediction)

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previous svithe on thubstack and thutopia

2026-03-26

Rewrite
(it's not just a song by Paul Simon)

 

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I had a poem drop last week on Wayfare. The only comment (to date) is from a poet whose work I have some familiarity with. It’s a fifty-percent compliment:

Lovely. Deft. “Little” is an unnecessary adjectival, leaning towards sentimental.

I appreciate the compliment.

I also appreciate the criticism. I think it’s fair, and since I get so little helpful feedback on my poetry, worth considering. The poem’s quite short, so allow me to reproduce it here:

A sacrament cup
falls under the bench
and a little child
unfolds it.

What if we do as he suggests?

A sacrament cup
falls under the bench
and a child
unfolds it.

Honestly? I don’t like it. It now demands a caesura after child in order to keep the pacing right, which nothing in the is asking for. I can hardly put a comma at the end of line three.

But can we follow his advice (removing little) while keeping the scansion? Maybe this:

A sacrament cup
falls under the bench.

A child
unfolds it.

This is better than the previous version, but is it better than the original?

The differences are subtle and their relative merits are debatable.

I think the original is still more fun to read. But this final version might in fact be an improvement in terms of grounded emotions.

Should it appear in a collection someday, which version to you prefer?


 

2026-03-22

Speaking in church is fun to do
to do, to do, to do, to do

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And having a calling that gives me about four opportunities a year to do so is, therefore, delightful.

I’ve been posting my talks online since 2006 and I’ve built up a healthy collection at this point. So healthy, I’m flirting with, a couple years from now, putting them in a book tentatively titled Thermons (and some other religous writings). I very much doubt there’s a market for such a thing, but when has that ever stopped me?

My most recent talk (given in January) I have not posted simply because Wayfare expressed expressed interest in the talks we (all of us) give. So I thought: why not send them this one? And so I did.

The very day I was about to pull my submission and just post the talk here, I heard back from them with the news they wanted to publish it. Given Wayfare does good editing, I was told “Thanks for this gift of a sermon! I wish I would've been in the chapel to hear it the first time. I'm seeing a lot of wonderful styles at use here: a meandering, inductive, misdirective approach that comes at things sideways but then resolves into brilliant epiphanies, several humorous techniques like juxtaposition and non-sequitor and sequences of expectations and (non)fulfillment, and in general a kind of gracefulness and kindness toward body and spirit. There's serious wisdom in here behind the playful and inviting tone. I love it, and we're excited to publish it.” and I was also told it needs a rewrite and here are a bunch of things to fix. Editors are the best!

Anyway, that’s why that talk still hasn’t appeared here, but it did get me thinking that if this talk (which I thought was less than my most interesting, if I’m being honest) got people interested in me and my talks, perhaps I should make them easier to find. And so here is a list of (I think) all the talks I’ve posted, along with links to reading them on Thutopia, The Weekly Svithe, or Thubstack.

I suppose doing this could impact sales of Thermons but, well, sales were never the point anyway.

By the way, I do recognize the spiritual irony here. As I was hunting down the following twenty talks, I also found this, from 2009:

Stake conference this week and we heard from the Sunday School general president.

He reminded teachers (and aren't we all teachers?) that we should be focused on learning, not teaching. In other words, it's not about how cleverly we teach, but about how well learning occurs.

Teaching in a way that glorifies the teacher rather than serves the learner is a form of
priestcraft.

I'm taking this as personal instruction, for church, for here, for m'job, for life.

Sins thus recognized, here we go!

Hope, Jesus, and the New Year (2025 Berkeley Ward)
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What is grace? What is justice? What shall we do? (2006 Oakland Seventh Branch)
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A Thanksgiving Svithe (2025 Berkeley Ward)
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Ward Variety (2025 Oakland Sixth Ward)
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A svithe on friendship (2025 Walnut Creek Ward)
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Aaronic Priesthood (2024 Berkeley Ward)
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A sacrament meeting talk about trees and Jesus and stuff (2023 Berkeley Ward)
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♲ Easter Svithe (2020 Berkeley Ward)
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The prompt is, “The Book of Mormon brings me closer to Christ because...” (2020 Berkeley Ward)
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Consumption and Creation (2018 Berkeley Ward)
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The Ninja Warrior Megadolphin Svithe (2016 Berkeley Ward)
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We svithe after these things (2016 Berkeley Ward)
thutopia

“There was a young man who thought....” (2015 Berkeley Ward)
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Heavenly Mother on Mother’s Day (2015 Berkeley Ward)
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Talk on the Book of Mormon (2011 Berkeley Ward)
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Joy + Misery = Joy (?) (2011 Berkeley Ward)
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Pioneer Day (2010 Berkeley Ward)
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Growing My Testimony through Action (2009 Berkeley Ward)
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Alma 5 (2006 Berkeley Ward)
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Happily Ever After (2006, El Dorado Ward)
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2026-03-09

I don't know much about hats Kafka wore / Or if Bottom's dream sunk in the sea / But I know that George Lucas made a fine film / And that The Shining just isn't for me

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Come, join with me if you want to find your hat or your true love in a forest. Whether she (he?)'s your true love or not. 

009) Where Hats Go by Kurt Wolfgang, finished February 20

According to the author bio, this is the "first of many books" from the pen of Wolfgang. As is was published in 2001 one that should be true and I can check. So I will. Soon as I write about this one. Which was terrific. Visually, this comic's a cross between Peter Bagge and Tom Neely's rubber-hose stuff. But it's not nearly as cynical or ugly as most of the Bagge stuff I've read and it's more grounded and human than Neely's. So...maybe I like it more? Certainly, he's competitive with these guys and I definitely like him better than Bagge whom I often find tiresome.

Anyway. It's a small little first-book and it's utterly wonderful. It's a kid who lost his hat and he embarks on a quest to get it back. It hits plenty of the required elements to make Joseph Campbell happy. But you don't need to be a scholar to enjoy his growth. But his growth was particularly enjoyable because I didn't see it coming. I suppose the cynicism of indie comics of the ’90s and ’00s led me to assume everything would suck. But this is a human story and even with all the darkness in the corners of the images, the thrust of the humans story is goodness and betterment. So, Wolfgang, thank you—I enjoyed that.

(click image to see more [and more representative] images on ebay

Now...where are you today?

Hmm. Okay. Goodreads has one more book from 2013. Okay. There's supposed to be a version of Pinocchio out by now. Amazon hasn't heard of it. Okay. Well, good news is I couldn't find an obituary. But I refuse to believe such a talent simply disappeared. Can't find him on LinkedIn. Lots more Kurt Wolfgangs on Facebook, but I don't think any of them are it either. Bummer.

I'm not totally susprised. Lots of people—even the very best—slip away from the arts. It's hard to do something so time consuming for so little reward. I hope he's still out there, still making stuff. But the fact that I didn't recognize his name (even though he was in the first-ever Best American Comics) suggests someone who disappeared, for one reason or another. Whether it was discouragement or a horrible car crash, I can't say. But I'll reread his BAC entry and wish him well. Let me know when Pinokio comes out.

(Best case scenario, he's a mad genius working on page 983 said book right now.)

(Exactly my home for Adam Hines, incidentally, whose first book I wonder if I should steal from the library.) 

saturday and friday 

010) Kafka's Manuscript, finished February 27

At first this seemed like a bad joke played on the bookbuying public. Simple to the point of ripoff.

But.

Then.

The story of the friend who saved Kafka's manuscripts and saw them through to publication was—suddenly moving.

How in the world did that happen? 

the intro one day, the book another 

That last book and this next one break me no-library-books-in-2026 rule. Before the new year began, I delayed all books I had on hold to not appear until 2027 with ONE EXCEPTION: books I had asked the library to buy. I figured those should get checked out as soon as they arrived, and since most of them were comics, it wouldn't get too much in my way re reading books I already own.

Three of them arrived earlier this week—these two comics and Scream With Me: Horror Films and the Rise of American Feminism (1968-1980) by Eleanor Johnson. Don't remember how I heard about this one but it's right up my alley. But I probably won't read it. I have read one chapter (Appendix A: "Brief Synopses of the Terrible Remakes of the Original Six Horror Films") and will probably read at least one more (Chapter 7: "Bad Men Making Good Films: An Interlude") and maybe the one on Stepford Wives because I love Stepford Wives, but I don't know all the movies in the book (some of them I don't even care about) and, well, it's a library book and it's 2026.

Incidentally, if you're interested, the six movies primarily under discussion are:

  • Rosemary's Baby (sad never to have seen it)
  • The Exorcist (active disinterest in seeing it)
  • The Stepford Wives (love it)
  • The Omen (can't imagine wanting to see this)
  • Alien (I claim I want to see this one but our year-long Hulu subscriptions keep expiring before I get around to it)
  • The Shining (seen it; don't like it

012) Lucas Wars by Laurent Hopman and Renaud Roshe, finished February 28

Absolutely loved this. I'm no expert, but I was surprised how much new information I picked up. And the writing and art is so generous—Lucas in particular becomes beloved. Weirdo kid perseveres against all odds. It's real hero stuff. And win he wins, so emotional. Someone should adapt this book into a movie! Sort of a Nouvelle Vague sort of thing!

You can also tell it was originally in French. Who else in the 2020s would have so little commentary over the Ford/Hamill affair?

But I think what I love most is Roche's art. He captures famous faces so well and with a clear-reading simplicity that allows for a lot of information to be presented cleanly. It's great work. It's his first comic but I'd keep an eye on this veteran of storyboarding and advertising, see what he does next. 

two days 

013–015) A Midsummer's Night Dream by William Shakespeare, finished March 9

Never taught this before. Haven't read it well over twenty years. And I...really liked it. I know it's popular (part of the reason I've never taught it before—it's the play students are most likely to have encountered in junior high and I figure either it's a beautiful memory or a horror they don't wish to revisit) but I get why. It's mad in all the best ways. An absolute blast to read in class. And so many solid movies to choose from. (Come back for March movies to see the one's the students voted for.) In other words, all the elements of time well spent in class. Tragedies are still better in terms of volume of discussion topics, but a quick fun read it surely just as good a way to get people into Shakespeare? Surely.

Anyway, a pleasure to read. 

four school days 

The books are adding up very slowly this year. That's less because of the no-library-books rule and more because I've committed myself to reading Robert Alter's The Five Books of Moses (the fascinating footnotes have many more words than the text itself) and keeping up with the book club I'm in (currently reading Hyperion with Moby Dick yet to come). And when you consider that I imagined this year might include The Count of Monte Cristo or Adam Bede, I'm unlikely to speed up the odometer anytime soon.

In other words, less books, but possibly more words. What's the right way to count?

The first five books of 2026

001) Red Harvest by Dachielle Hammett, finished January 3
002) Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro, finished January 14
003) Snoopy's Guide to the Writing Life , finished January 16
004) You Are Too Much, Charlie Brown by Charles M. Schulz, finished January 19
005) Ice by Anna Kavan, finished January 24

Emotion-of-your-choice Valentine's Day!

006) Midville High: Comic Caper Collection by Matt Blair, finished February 5
007) Guarding the Moon: A Mother's First Year by Francesca Lia Block, finished February 10
008) The Sellout by Paul Beatty, finished February 13 


PRIOR YEARS OF BOOKS

2007 = 2008 = 2009 = 2010 = 2011 = 2012 = 2013 = 2014 = 2015
2016 = 2017 = 2018 = 2019 = 2020 = 2021 = 2022 = 2023 = 2024 = 2025

 

2026-03-02

The world is falling apart.
Watch a movie.

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Here it is March second and I haven't posted February's movies yet. And I am the rare person who knows exactly how many days in every month. I know the days in the month better than I know my left and my right.

But that's, ah, not really saying anything....

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HOME
Prime Video
After Life (1998)

I remember reading about this film—I think first at BYU when it was at International Cinema—bust mostly when Like Father, Like Son came out. Everyone wanted to talk about After Life in their reviews of that (then) new film. (You can read about both Like Father, Like Son and his even newer film, Shoplifter, here.) So I've been thinking about this film for a long time. It's good to finally see it.

It's in a genre with Defending Your Life and Eternity in that it's the early days of the afterlife and you have to deal with a bureaucracy. In this case, you have to choose the single memory from your life that you wish to carry with you as you go forward. It's high-concept stuff and I've spent the last twenty years pondering the question without quite arriving at an answer.

The thing that surprised me most is how documentary-like it is. Lady Steed was just reading about it and apparently the interviews with the newly dead are actual interviews with real people recounting their real memories. Or at least some of them? I'm happy to learn this and I don't need more details.

The story isn't really about what I thought it would be. I expected it to be from the perspective of the newly dead (as with >Defending Your Life and Eternity) but in fact it's more interested in the deadland bureaucrats. But it keeps changing what it's about in the final act, so no promises that I'm clearing things up for you.

It's a thought-provoking film. It definitely feels no shorter than it's one hour and fifty-nine minutes. But I think, having seen it, I now will only think about it more.

Addendum: There's one more film in this genre I'm eager to see, A Matter of Life and Death. However, while trying to recover the title of that movie I found a couple others that I think won't quiiiite be of the same cloth but still seem worth watching: Between Two Worlds and Heaven Can Wait.


ELSEWHERE
our dvd
Wag the Dog (1997)

Due to a weird schedule thing, it was just me and five seniors for over two so I let them choose between this and Groundhog Day. I think my suggestion that this was Epstein adjacent won the day.

Anyway, it's great. On this viewing it felt a little long to me (mostly because I think of the Kirsten Dunst scene as the main part of the movie and it's not main and it is early), but it's sharp and funny and so, so cynical, and the Class of '26 appreciated that.

There's some fun camera play here—I wanted to share my favorite quick zoom then jumpcut matching Dustin Hoffman's words outside a limosine, but, alas, can't find the clip on YouTube.

If you're looking for a comedy with modern relevance, here you go!

(NOTE: One student, on her way out, thanked me, said she enjoyed it, and wondered how many years it had been since she'd last seen a movie.)


HOME
Peacock
Long Shots: U.S. Biathlon’s Underdog Story (2026)

This is a great little documentary of the sort we expect come Olympics time. This one's about the American quest to finally medal in biathalon. The film got me pumped up that this might be the Olympics we pick up the last first medal!...until the last, like, three minutes when I was forced to admit that we're not beating the Europeans any time soon. Impossible? No. But far from likely. I mean, guns or not, this is Europe's second most popular sport. We are so far behind.

But I think they convinced me to spend some of my month-of-Peacock watching biathalon. So mission accomplished!


HOME
home
Cruella (2021)

Second watch.

The CGI is glaringly obvious (shocked to see in the credits that any dalmations were involved in the making of this film) but plot details and character work are at least as good second time 'round. Holds up to rewatch. Music still terrific if perhaps A LOT of tracks. Daughter really wanted to show it to her mom, which is how we find ourselves here. She also wants a sleepover with a friend to show her.

We may be running a real risk of this becoming...a personality.


THEATER
Grand Lake Theatre
Sinners (2025)

When the Oscar noms dropped, Lady Steed felt she had to see Sinners. Happily, the Grand Lake was playing it on their biggest screen on 70mm. So...perfect scenario, really. The sound was a bit fuzzy which made some of the dialogue hard to understand, but otherwise, pretty much ideal viewing circumstances.

Sinners is now added to my seen-in-theaters-more-than-once list. And what did Lady Steed think? We discussed the four BIG prestige pictures we've watched recently and she ranks them Ann Lee, Hamnet, Sinners, One Battle, but with Ann Lee waaaay out in front, although all four, she insists, are great. Just Ann Lee—untouchable.

(Incidentally, this is a funny joke.)


ELSEWHERE
Kanopy
Donkey Skin (1970)

On the one hand, a lovely charming child-friendly whimsical confectionary delight, a fairy tale like Disney specializes in.

On the two hand, a disturbing strange grotesque whose plot engine is the possibility incest.

On the three hand, some people are blue and some people are red and some people are people-colored and some horses are blue and some horses are red and some horses are horse colored.

On the four hand, a woman v****s frogs and a donkey s***s jewels.

On the five hand, the fairy godmother has a telephone.

I loved this film and was disturbed by this film and really have no idea who to recommend it to.

Only comparison I can come up with is La belle et la bête.


THEATER
Century Cinemark Hilltop 16
Wuthering Heights (2026)

First, this is deliciously weird and perverse, which I think is a requirement for anything Wuthering Heights.

Also, this is the second movie in a row I've watched that makes very clear and deliberate references to La belle et la bête, this time with the wallhands holding candles. But that's not half so weird as the skin wall pillows.

It's been almost twenty years since I read Wuthering Heights so don't come to me for opinions on it's "accuracy," but I felt like it captured the mad vibes of the novel well, moving much of the subtext (eg, sex) to text. Plus, the moors look great. Love the moors.

Like most movies (apparently), it ignores the second generation and Cathy's ghost which honestly I kinda missed, but in two hours, maybe all you can really do is Catherine and Heathcliff as kids and their disastrous romantic adventures.

Anyway, the production design and cinematography and leads are beautiful and moody and everything turns to crap, so what else can you ask for, really?


THEATER
Century Cinemark Hilltop 16
Good Luck, Have Fun, Don't Die (2026)

===SPOILERS GALORE===

What if you didn't have to die to have an afterlife? And what if your afterlife was determined entirely by the whims of a Trumplike deity who revels in his pettiness as he assigns your fate?

Look: for anyone who reads the ending as happy, mother and son off on a quest to save the world, I'm glad for you, but that rat opened its eyes. They've been in the simulation all along. It's like Neo took the red pill only to wake up in a Matrix sidequest.

It's great to have Gore Verbinski back. I haven't seen one of his movies since the ending of Pirates 2 pissed me off, but prior to that, I considered him one of our greatest filmmakers.

(Actually, I guess that's not true. I've seen Rango more than once and love it), but I didn't see the third Pirates movie or The Lone Ranger or The Cure for Wellness (even though it looked terrific) and largely because I was so mad after Pirates 2 my love for Pirates 1, The Mexican, and The Ring wasn't enough to overcome bad reviews.

Anyway, this one's great. It well written, visually witty, and it doesn't force us to recognize that this is hell until the very end. Even then, you could just brush it off and just be happy in the adventure.

The big questions I have left are:

1) How many people are real, living in pods, experiencing this stuff? It has to be more than one, right? But certainly not everyeone. So is everyone slowly getting segregated into separate realities? Finally, will everyone end up in their own reality? And what is the AI's motivation? Simply to be worshiped?

2) How petty is the AI ultimately? It seems like Ingrid gets put into hell, but The Man seems trapped in a perverse hell that gives him purpose and pleasure, as awful as it may be. And in the end, Ingrid is with him, up for it. Is that her? Was it ever her? Has it always been her? And always will be?

3) How do teenagers feel about this movie. Much of its satire punches down, aimed squarely at the Gen Z / Gen α border—sort of like the easy anti-Millennial humor of, what 2010? Do teenagers laugh to see this and say its so true? Do they latch on to the take down of their parents' generation? Are they offended and rather pissed off at the unfairness? I'd love to know.

This seems like the perfect movie for this moment. I hope people watch it. I hope it gets us talking. I don't know if that'll make any difference.

Oh: One last thing. You can tell the time-loop genre has reached full maturity because now you can make a time-loop movie with only one loop.



THEATER
Elmood Cinemas Rialto
A Private Life (2026)

This has a couple over-obvious zooms and some cuts that project too much and some plot elements that seem like they belong to a different movie and one very silly music cue, but there are a couple things that keep it from being just elevated television.

The biggest one is Jodie Foster, who is great. She raises the level of the entire movie. It takes real actorly skill to make some of this character development believable.

Bu this is also one of the film's biggest disappointments. There's vanishingly little in the film that requires this character to be an American. You could have Jodie Foster and Irène Jacob switch roles and it really wouldn't matter. What a wasted opportunity. Related, there's not much funny in this movie but Jodie Foster kills those bits. Someone put her as an American-expat-in-Paris straight-up comedy. (It's what the people who paid to see this movie will pay more money to see!)

Another thing that was great was the relationship between her protagonist and her ex-husband. That was lovely to watch.

Anyway, spoilers from here on out.

What really made the movie work though was that it wasn't what it seemed to be. It wasn't, in fact, a murder-mystery thriller. And it wasn't an expose on how psychoanalysis is a scam. Instead, it was a story of one woman's collapse and rebuild, and, thus, the lack of actual murder and the nondebunking of psychoanalysis / nonboosting of hypnotism are all fine. These were steps on the path, not the destination.

So in the end I quite liked it. But the Elmwood is waaay too expensive.


HOME
YouTube
Go Theodore (2026)

I love it when students make movies. The ambition and dedication required to see a film all the way from conception to completion is incredible and for a high-school student to pull that off is amazing.

This one seems like a nice warning against internet face, growing up to be a boy, and the development of modern American gambling culture.

All very timely.



HOME
Peacock
My Cousin Vinny (1992)

Thanks to the Olympics, we have a month of Peacock and when I saw My Cousin Vinny on offer, I knew I had to show it to the son that just got into cars. I have to imagine, if you're into cars, Marisa Tomei is the best thing going.

She's definitely the best thing about the film. Sure, Peschi's great, Gwynn and Macchio are great, but it's Tomei who lifts the film above what is, in most respects, a pretty pedestrian movie. The dutch angles are predictable. Most of the cuts are just doing the job of cuts. Very few jokes occur with the camera or the blocking. Don't get me wrong—it's a good movie—but Marisa Tomei singlehandedly raises it into greatness. She deserved that Oscar.

But she couldn't have done it without a script that has plenty moments of brilliance and only a couple moments of miss. Teamwork!


ELSEWHERE
Peacock
American Fiction (2023)

Just spent a long time scrolling up and down IMDb trying to figure out when I first became a devout Jeffrey Wright fan but I genuinely have no idea. Perhaps it's an eternal feeling.

Anyway, this is one of those movies I was desperate to see and then it took a couple years. You know the type.

But I'm kind of glad to watch it after reading James and The Sellout

I was thinking about American Fiction the entire time I was reading The Sellout, actually. It seemed to be playing the same game—a well educated and bleeding brilliant Black man put into conflict with the Black stereotypes that overrun our media. In The Sellout our protag is separate from while completely ensconced within that world and things get out of control—I mean, he ends up owning a slave. Here, our protag writes a work of parody he never expects to get published that becomes "THE RUNAWAY BESTSELLER BY THE RUNAWAY FUGITIVE." And in its (spoilers in the rest of this sentence) Clue-like multiple endings, capitalism wins out.

Anyway, the Black cast is amazing here and the white cast is, shall we say, appropriate. And Jeffrey Wright can do no wrong.