Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts
Monday, November 26, 2012
Starry Night (For Creative Tuesdays)
Another Creative Tuesday is upon us, and for this week, MR. T proposed the theme of Starry Night. Definitely, if anyone reading here hasn't already done so, please stop by to Creative Tuesday. You'll find some incredibly talented artists, each offering unique views and styles.
For me, CT is an opportunity to fine tune the work I do. Normally I sit down, splatter a bunch of paint on the canvas and go crazy with the knife until something emerges. While I love working abstractly, what CT provides for me, is an opportunity to sit down with a theme in hand. Here I can hone my process accordingly. Not to mention being able to see how the others approached the same theme.
Anyhow, stop by, you'll love it.
So, back to the current week. The theme, as mentioned earlier, is Starry Night. I have to admit, I didn't really know what I would do at first. The famous painting came to mind, but I didn't really know where I would go with that. Then, I saw this commercial, through the Tivo, as I don't actually watch commercials anymore, and there was this kid with a telescope. This was the impetus for this piece.
I envisioned a hill at midnight as a meteor fell to earth. Then, I had to work in the Stars, as this theme is Starry Night not Meteor Night. So, I added the tiny stars and the telescope, which I actually forgot at first.
Then another spark formed. I was tidying it up just as my sister came over with my nieces. Suddenly I saw these tiny stars as children out at play. The idea of the parents came next and the brief poem followed.
Normally I wouldn't lay out the exact process of a piece. I do talk about them, as I'm sure you've gathered by now, but I don't like to ruin the interpretative process, so I cut it short somewhat. With this one being straight forward though, I thought I'd actually lay it all out there.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Ancestral Blood
Often do we embark on sojourns within,
dwelling thoughts upon those ne'er met,
where the blood refrain is identical to
what floe's haunt the veins in you.
Thoughtful essays prayed internal, traverse
history's tapestried veils, forging connections
you never new existed there…
Here we remember what we never could, dream in
memories never owned, hearing sounds-the whispers,
the elations and the moans-resonating as if was your drums
these initials melodies made aware
Staring intently upon a solitary object, perhaps a cracked tile or
a chipping of the ceiling's paint, comatose in nature you invoke the
hopes and dreams to which you and your ancestors shared…forging
a connection that no skeptic could dare understand, yet, freely you do beg your sires past, how the sacrifices they bestowed, today honor your purveyance, to each these relatives a kinship is born, to each, a thankful melody is hummed both calm and free, but it is the passion of remembrance that is owed, and in such gravities, your true inheritance here is shown….
Here, before the trance returns, you welcome the future, to eat upon your misery, to learn from each mistake you've made, to profit from your wisdom, a wisdom you let waste in grave, and pray, it is your smile they hold dearest through their most detrimental of days….
Stop on over to New World Creative Union, where, on this Halloween, they ask us to look back upon our ancestry and to pay credence to what their lives to you, this day, mean.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Gifts (For Creative Tuesdays)
Over at Creative Tuesdays, this weeks theme is a parlay off the celebration one. It is, of course, Gift. Head on over and check out all the gifts prepared for you by the ultra-talented artists that contribute to Creative Tuesdays. And while you're there, read the guidelines and join in.
A bit of a background for this piece. I initially was going with the gifts under the Christmas tree idea, but then, I got to thinking, literally while I was putting the bulbs on the tree, that Gifts can be so many different things, and from there I came up with God and Country, partially due to a Smashing Pumpkins song that just happened to play while doing this, in which Billy Corgan, the lead singer, repeated God and Country a few times in the song. From there Family was easy, as was love. I have to admit, the last area remained empty for a while, which is completely ironic, as my workspace is filled with over 300 books, yet it took me a few days to come up with Knowledge anyhow.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Warrior
Warrior is one word that conjures a wide range of reflection within each of us. This is the point I would normally tangent into a semi-long discussion on viewpoint and historical context. Instead, I’ll bob and weave, avoiding the flurry of rights and left, and jump right into those that land squarely upon jaw or chest.
This story has numerous intriguing elements to it. You have the main story, Brandon fighting, literally, to do everything in his power to keep his family together. His daughter has a heart defect; his home is going into foreclosure, yet the three jobs he and his wife struggle through are not enough to prevent the inevitability of a structural divide. A radical decision must be made, to which Brendan reverts to his roots for answers.
The secondary story revolves around the looming character of Tommy. He’s an ex-marine, deserter actually, who carries an extreme amount of baggage with him. He acts like a lost puppy at times, moving about without a clear-cut plan in place. Yet, as we find out, everything he does is calculated, including a few gambles. He is lost, he is seeking answers, I guess in a way he’s looking for a combination of confession and salvation. Sole survivor of a wartime raid, Tommy decides to desert his role as a soldier. The loss of his best friend, brother as he calls him, was too much for him to bear. He made a promise to his friend, to take care of his wife, which at the time he had no idea how he would see it through. Despite the trauma he is able to save another unit from certain doom, as he pulls off a Herculean feat of strength and will. His character is seen as a wandering sort when first appearing on screen. He knows not what direction to travel, so despite his better judgment, perhaps because of it, he reverts to his roots, returning home.
The third storyline deals with the father, a one-time drunk and abusive man. Paddy Conlan lost his family and perhaps a part of his soul. He found faith and became sober. The reappearance of his son Tommy was his second chance and although a bitter resistance, fueled by hurt, he’s able to endure the mental onslaught of a past reminded and a seemingly impossible chance for redemption.
At its deepest level, Warrior is about the fight for family, a fight that culminates with a bloodied battle between two brothers.
Before seeing the film I was a bit skeptical as the promos hyped up the biggest shock, that two brothers would be fighting against each other in the main event. Even as I was watching the film build up the character of Koba, played by real life wrestler Kurt Angle, I couldn’t help think what a waste of time. Why did the writers build up a superhuman-like villain, when everyone knows he won’t be the one who the hero(s) must slay at the end?
Yet everything came together very nicely. As the two brothers were fighting, as tears mixed with blood, the audience could see the years of bitter resentment and pent up hatred come to a boil. The viewer could see how with each crushing blow and sweeping kick a little bit of that edge then became all the more unstable. Finally we leave with the sense that at least one part of the family unit has become repaired.
And for the father, played by Nick Nolte, you can tell that, in his last appearance, with tear trailing down his cheek, that while still on the outskirts of where he wanted to be, he was elated by the scene of brother defending brother, as the cameras all attempted to gain close-up shots of the battered two.
This is a film in the mold of those underdog seeking redemption movies, where overcoming physical tests parallel those that are at war inside. If you enjoy MMA you’ll love some of the contests detailed. But this film is much more than a simple Boxing film, it’s everything I mentioned above and perhaps a bit more I’ll leave for you to discover on your own.
One last point to make, I really like the fact that outside of Nolte, who really is a secondary character, all the leads in this film are relative unknowns in their own right, which fits in perfectly with the overall story that’s been told, especially Tommy’s. It’s an interesting film to watch to say the least. One that definitely has a clear-cut main storyline, yet the underlying stories are built up enough to make us forget exactly as to which story is the one in where the main plot lays.
Overall I’m sure you’ll find many movies to choose over Warrior. But in what I consider a relatively slow period of the year, which should be ending rather soon, that Warrior could easily be something you’d want to see. Perhaps even being one, that after seeing, you’ll be very happy that you allotted the time to see. I know, as someone who was on the fence, as to whether to see this or not, I’m glad I gave this film a chance.
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