Showing posts with label 2000. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2000. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 8, 2014

My Generation (2000): The Kids Aren't Alright

The Other Films (Classic)
original review: 2003

My Generation (2000)
dir: Barbara Kopple

Pre-note: I feel I am a Generation X kid who was born too late...

Film analyzation:
The movie was OK. The director definately felt she was closer to Generation X than Generation Why. This is pointed out by the fact that the first 80 minutes of the movie are dedicated to a comparison of Woodstock 94 and 69. Sure, they were closer to each other than 99 was, but 99 deserves the same amount of treatment. Obviously 99 was an add-on.

Another detraction was the violence of 99 was completely down-played for its size. But, thats the nature of the beast. You have to downplay something.

Cultural analyzation:
Being true to my subculture professor, I am regarding Woodstock 69 as a mainstream event. Moby had no idea what he was talking about when he was quoted in this movie by saying that the hippy subculture had something to rebel against, meaning Vietnam. The hippy culture was a rebellion of disillusionment against the establishment, as all subcultures before and after it should be. (side note: subcultures are now being commercially created, IMO). My professor established a difference between the hippies and the protestors, mainly saying that the hippies were too wasted to care about events.

Either way, Woodstock 69 was a mainstream event in the end. It was a bunch of people perverting and stretching the ideals of hippy culture to fit their own idea of what fun is, and how it relates to them. I'm not saying that hippy culture wasn't there (some of them probably were), but that more than a few were corproate lackeys even at that point. I mean a migration of 500,000 people from San Diego to New York is a bit hard to believe.

Woodstock 94 was played out the same way. The bands, like the ones in 69, were just subculture enough to be counter yet mainstream enough to attract everybody's attention. Perry Ferrell had already started Lollapalooza, and was already in the band Porno For Pyros (to put it in time reference frame). Many of the bands were of the grunge/alternative station. NIN also played.

Woodstock 99 was a completely mainstream event. The only subculture that may have been truely represented was the techno/rave culture. But, nobody cared about the techno tent that was there. The main acts were all the mainstream bullshit that you heard on the radio and turned off faster than you could hit a fly in 99. Some of them you can still turn off today. Green Day, Limp Bizkit, Sheryl Crow, Dave Matthews, etc. To say that corporate sponsorship was revealed in all of its full glory is to put it bluntly.

Basic comparisons:
69 & 94 - Mud people; 99 - sewage people (near the portopotties too, blech)
69 & 94 - Ultra planning gone awry; 99 - Ultra planning succeeding to bad ends
69 - Angry bands like The Who and Hendrix; 94 - NIN, Metallica, Porno for Pyros; 99 - DMX, Limp bizkit;
69, 94, & 99 - kids disillusioned about the societies before them
69 & 99 - Fires set to food vendors;
Major 99 differences - new rules, ATM lines, outrageous prices, sturdy fences, lack of water, air force place (new venue), heat (no storms), Woodstock Visa

Sexism was a major part at all 3 Woodstocks. Woodstock 69 had footage of men asking women to strip, 94 and 99 had all of this too. 99 also had sexual crimes against women.

69 was out for pure fun. They didn't care about the world changers. The people who were there wanted to be a part of something, and that's all. 94 was a bunch of jaded kids looking for something to do. They found a community which they could be a part of, and it promptly self-destructed in a couple of years. The difference being shown in 99 by the completely different line-up, the ultra-commercialism, and the happily stupid people. The riots were a big fuck you to the corporate stooges ripping off the kids of america.

Don't get me wrong 69 and 94 were definitely trying to make a profit (neither did). But, 99 should have been seen as a major difference when a producer guy gets up on stage and says "this is not a free concert like the previous 2 have been. I'm glad word has gotten out that if you don't have a ticket ($150 incidentally) then don't come." GACK. Talk about subverting the whole cultural idea of what Woodstock means. It was INTENDED as a commercial event, but ACTUALLY MEANS a subcultural community.

Whats next? We're in 2003, one year from the next Woodstock anniversary if there will be one. What wil be coming up next? A rap festival since that's what is "in" now. Hippy bands were "in" in 69, alternative was "in" in 94, angry commercial music was "in" in 99, now rap is "in" in 2003. Unless something else makes it big, its going to be another bad music festival.

Present Day Note:
This little social commentary is highly amusing in the present day with $300 festivals, and incidents like the gate trampling at <a href="http://www.fuse.tv/2014/03/miami-mayor-ban-ultra-music-festival">Ultra Music Festival</a>

Monday, November 11, 2013

O Fantasma (2000): Unrequited Obsession leads to unspeakable behavior

O Fantasma (2000)
dir: Joao Pedro Rodrigues

The first time I watched this movie, I went to go see it in a movie theater. It was 2000 or 2001, and and it was just coming out.  I had been watching a lot of grindhouse, especially 60s and 70s grindhouse that had terrible lighting, so much grain you'd think you were in a rice bag, and editing that was closer to a butcher knife. When I and a friend went to go see this naughty gay kinky movie out of Europe, we were expecting it to look gritty.  But, it wasn't just gritty, it was dark. So dark, we could barely make out the movie. I dismissed the film straight out, thinking that was what the movie was supposed to look like. I told friends that I couldn't see jack shit, and that it was like looking at somebody who had no idea that you shouldn't film everything at midnight with no lighting.  Some friends retaliated and said I should give it another chance as the movie was not that dark. So, finally I did. And, it was not the same movie.

O Fantasma actually IS the naughty gay kinky movie that I and my friend wanted. It's also a foreign film from Portugal.  And, its a weird throwback movie. O Fantasma is also a movie that, at that point in time, and now, it is controversial because it was a relatively new director making a film with hardcore sex where all of the gays were depicted as being depraved sexaholics, and some with stalking tendencies on straight dudes.

Really, O Fantasma is an allegory about young lust. Sergio is a young, closeted, garbage collector who enjoys secret trysts with dudes. And, he coyly rejects his young female co-worker, towards whom he acts like a literal dog.  He also accuses her of having sex with their boss.  While working, they get tasked to take away garbage from a hot, straight, young biker, Joao, with a sexy motorbike.  Sergio's first fetishistic articles are a pair of torn motorcycle gloves, which he masturbates with. Later, its a pair of torn Speedos.

Still, while Joao rejects Sergio, Sergio pines for Joao like a lost puppy. He stalks him to the local pool, where he licks the shower walls after Joao takes a shower. And, he stalks him at his house, and walking around. Sergio won't let up. And, he also has more and more sex with anonymous strangers, starting with a cop who was found handcuffed in the back of his cop car.  By the end of O Fantasma, Sergio dresses up in a rubber fetish suit (complete with butt zipper), kidnaps Joao, and shoves him, tied up, out of a second story window.  Then he leaves Joao tied up, and goes to live the life of a junkyard dog, eating scraps, and drinking pond water.  His final acts are taking a shit in a shed before walking off into the sunrise.

No, I'm not kidding.

On the surface, O Fantasma is purely about how depraved us damned faggots really are, amirite?  I mean, on the whim of an unrequited crush, we'll kidnap dudes, jump into rubber suits, and become sexually depraved junkyard dogs, ready to get fucked by whomever is out there.  So sick!

But, what I hope Rodrigues is doing is making a kinky hypersexualized (complete with full on male-male oral sex) metaphor for the struggles people have with unrequited crushes, and how crazy they make us.  Straight guys have them all the time too. Unless there is outright rejection, straight guys call it the Friend Zone. And, it drives some men crazy. But, this isn't the friend zone, at all.  This is pure unadulterated one-sided crushing. Joao outright rejects Sergio, driving Sergio mad as he jerks off into the speedo.

And, really, the movie just goes overboard. Yeah, I'm sure that panty sniffing is semi-accepted as a hetero trait that, while not exactly endearing to some, is a semi-common fetish. And, the Speedo and gloves are akin to that. But, the whole kidnapping thing, and drinking dirty puddle water makes the movie go from dark and arty to HILARIOUS.  It's like, really?  What are you even trying to say? And, then there's the rabbit...and it all goes to camp. I mean, the licking the shower was weird, but it was at least representative of the obsession.  But, this image?  This is what comes out from some guys' unrequited crush on a straight dude?  Am I sure this isn't some lost Troma ending?

Still, it's never boring, its entertaining, it's actually kinky and erotic when it is on task. And, when it goes overboard, its still not boring. And, really, isn't that what you want from a gay kinky rubber sex movie from Portugal?