Tuesday, August 10, 2021

Mario - a film review

Just watched Mario, a film made primarily in Switzerland. Didn't know the Swiss made movies.

It's been out a while. I believe it has made the rounds at gay film festivals. Which is appropriate, since it's the story of two star soccer players who fall in love and have to contend with the fact that their world will not permit them to be themselves and continue to expect a future as professional soccer players.

So yes, it's a "gay" movie. But to call it that is to be distracted by the obvious while missing the bigger, more consequential story. It's the story of two young men, one of whom believes he has no real choice but to live a lie, and the other who recognizes that he can't and goes on from there. A story about prioritizing, and about whether to put social recognition, money and fame ahead of authenticity. About the choice between short-term gain and long-term satisfaction. And about a kid who makes a youthful mistake that he will likely come to regret for the rest of his life.

Mario raises the question: why do people tell stories about heartbreak? Because we all need to feel pain at times? Because we like having our dark view of the world confirmed? The filmmaker's name is Marcel Gisler, and I see from his Wikipedia page that he has been making films since 1985 - I believe this is his seventh - and with considerable success. I have to admit I think this one is well done as a work of art. It's a bit slow-moving for my tastes, and about a half hour too long. But that says more about me than it does about the film or the filmmaker, and I expect the 100% rating Rotten Tomatoes gives it accurately reflects the probability that most people are willing to overlook those limitations - if that's what they are.

The lead actors are immensely appealing. I fell in love with both of them almost instantly. I also found the portrayal of their youthful confusion and of the environment they had to function in entirely believable. Switzerland is culturally more conservative than much of Western Europe, certainly when contrasted with Holland or Scandinavia, so the homophobia portrayed in the year 2018, when most modern countries are leaving it behind, also rings true. At least it comes as no surprise. So kudos on the reality front.

I've tried, probably not hard enough, not to give too many spoilers. I have not revealed how the story ends, exactly, but I'm afraid I've given away too much.  If so, shame on me. It's not what I would call a must-see. I admit part of its appeal is watching how Swiss-German speakers move up and down the scale between standard German and their local dialects, and that is of little to no interest to most people. But that bias aside, I believe it's very much worth watching. I leave it to you to decide which is its greatest draw - the Alps in the distance when you're sitting in the stands and gazing out over the playing field. Or the drop-dead gorgeous twenty-five-year-old actor, Aaron Altaras.

Available on Amazon Prime



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Tuesday, August 3, 2021

No need to steal it if they're giving it away

The two-party political system in the U.S. goes all the way back to 1776.  Political agendas have come and gone and both parties - each by nature a coalition of extremes and centrists - have evolved over time. Republicans date back to 1854, when they were formed to oppose the expansion of slavery into American territories. In 2020, Republicans were known not only as the party of corporate wealth, but of white supremacy. If you doubt that, explain to me why 90% of African-American voters who voted voted Democrat in 2020. 

Back in the dark ages, when American kids still had to take civics classes in middle or high school, I was inspired by the notion that political elections were about the best man winning (there were precious few women in politics in the 1950s), and that once a senator or a congressman went to Washington, they got up in front of the Senate or the House and debated policy. When the time allotted for debate was over, they voted and everybody abided by the vote. If you didn't like it, you "voted the bums out of office." Another aspect of this elegant narrative was that we could expect gentlemen to "agree to disagree."

My father and his two brothers were all Republicans and it was from Republicans like them that I absorbed the values of independence and responsibility and the importance of dignity and fair play. My best friend in high school befriended and went to work for Lowell Weicker, the Republican Senator and later Governor of Connecticut who eventually got pushed out of the Republican Party for being too liberal. New England, or "Rockefeller," Republicans were my people back in the day before I had time to get serious about developing a more extensive understanding of American politics, and to this day I mourn the destruction of this once noble party.

That image of American government and a battle between two worthy opponents who shared the best in American values and differed only on how to use them to guide policy decisions is now a hopelessly quaint memory. These days, with very few exceptions, only the rich have a say in who gets elected in either party. And since the election of Barack Obama, the Republicans have stated openly that their goal is to gain power again by any means necessary and to keep it. Nowadays the zeitgeist is cultural war, and hostility seems to have been ratcheted up to white hot hatred between the two sides in the war.

But despite all those people of good will calling for compromise, and for "listening to the other side," I am struck with the philosophical dilemma of how honesty compromises with dishonesty, how malicious misrepresentation is supposed to work hand in hand with empirical truth. George Orwell predicted it. We are now living in fascist times, and two of the more characteristic features of fascism is the willful misrepresentation of truth, and the embrace of power for power's sake.

We're slipping off the edge. We're surrendering democracy because the will to keep it alive as a dream seems to have waned. We're remarkably close to the edge. Republicans have come out of the closet as white supremacists and Democrats continue to act as if they have the god-given right not to involve themselves in politics.

Jon Favreau, Barack Obama's former speech writer, now runs a podcast company called Crooked Media and a podcast, which he runs with Jon Lovett and Tommy Vietor. Dan Pfeiffer co-hosts "Pod Save America" with them. All are former Obama employees. In a recent podcast, Favreau brought up the upcoming attempt to recall California Governor Gavin Newsom.

At the risk of sounding alarmist as hell, consider this: We all know how Republicans have given themselves over to keeping black people from voting, particularly in key states where electoral college votes will decide the presidency. And how they have managed to work their way, while Democrats were not looking or caring, into school boards and other ways to control politics locally, including especially grabbing the right to establish gerrymandered election districts to gain and maintain Republican hegemony in regions where they are in fact the minority. But now they've gone for New York and California. Not to let Andrew Cuomo off the hook for his part in being a male chauvinist pig - if that's in fact what he is - I claim no insider knowledge here. But Biden has just asked him to step down. Not exactly a good move for the Democratic Party.

But what's happening in California is even more dramatic. Governor Gavin Newsom is on the fall ballot to be recalled. If Democrats turn out and vote no, that's not a problem. But polls show 90% of Republicans intend to vote in this election, while only 58% of Democrats expressed a similar interest. An old old story by now.

The way the system works is this: There are two questions on the ballot. No. 1 is "Should Gavin Newsom be recalled?" If a majority of voters votes yes, the governorship will go to the next candidate with the highest number of votes. And that means a Republican, since they're the ones working hardest to line up a replacement.

A Republican, remember, is likely to work to impose the following policies:

  1. repeal the minimum wage
  2. microchip undocumented immigrants
  3. restrict access to abortion
  4. limit restrictions on guns
  5. support oil exploration
  6. replace Senator Diane Feinstein, who just turned 88, with a Republican if she dies or retires
And that's how Republicans are within range of getting to run the show, even in a state where Democrats outnumber them by double-digit leads.

There are lies of commission when the bad guys grab the floor and spread them abroad. And lies of omission, when people fail to speak the truth and sit back when lies of commission are told, and say nothing.

In politics, there is a similar thing going on when it comes to voting.

Check out Jon Favreau's podcast in its entirety here.


Monday, August 2, 2021

Alan Turing on the fifty pound note

When's the last time you opened a piece of mail and found a fifty-pound note in it?

Well that happened to me this morning. A good friend who lives in the UK just mailed me one. I wrote him back and labeled him a "megapeach," since "a peach of a fellow" doesn't quite do it for this marvelous an act of generosity.

The value of the gift goes way beyond the currency. Fifty pounds is a good sum of money, to be sure. The first time I went to London was in 1962 and I stayed in the German YMCA for a pound a night. Granted that was a very long time ago, but I can't help marveling at the changes. But the real reason for the gift was to put into my hands this wonderful bill with Alan Turing on it - the Queen still gets the front, of course. And it's not on banknote paper. The Brits have switched to polymer, which, if you don't know what that is, is a flexible plastic. So it has a silky feel to it.

Even more remarkable, it has three areas that have see-through windows. And foil which comes in two colors. It's quite a piece of art. I think it's quite beautiful, and I know how ridiculous that sounds when describing a banknote. Counterfeiters will have their work cut out for them.

Alan Turing, as my friend reminded me, is deserving of a hero's status. The Brits drove him to an early grave for being a gay man, and let's hope that cruelty is not soon forgotten. But this generation is putting that right and recognizing how many lives he saved with his Turing machine, the precursor to the computer. On his Wikipedia page you'll find the comment that "official war historian Harry Hinselsy estimated that his work shortened the war in Europe by more than two years and saved over 14 million lives." 

No way I'm going to spend this money gift, even if I do get back to the UK one day soon.

But it's nonetheless a gift I greatly appreciate.


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