Saturday, April 30, 2005

Lord, God, Bird

What does God's footsoldier on Earth think we should do about the re-emergence of a woodpecker we once thought was gone forever?


It's like when we'd go over to grandma's for Thanksgiving. She'd work hard all week cutting up vegetables, making fresh cranberry sauce, and baking pies. Food left on our plates was like a repudiation of all her efforts. She'd scream and cry and torture the offending dinner guest with cattle prods and fireplace pokers. She once shot Uncle Jim Bob after he refused a slice of peach cobbler . I'm sure God feels the same way about endangered species--he wants us to enjoy them right into extinction.


This is the kind of satire that leaves me crying because it's just so true. Read the whole thing. The General is usually worth it.

In Concert: Violent Femmes

M and I don't make it to many concerts anymore. First, we don't like crowds. Second, we really, really don't like crowds.

But the student union brought in that old punk band Violent Femmes the other day for a free concert on the Union lawn. The last time I had an opportunity to see them was around 1988, when they came to town (with Indigo Girls, of all groups). I didn't really want to let the opportunity go by, though I was scared of a Bob Dylan (circa 1988) experience—music that bore no resemblance to what I knew and loved.

They were, in short, awesome. I must confess I've only ever really listened to their first album, which I (like many people) can recite from heart. But after the show, I'm very inclined to go check out the other 20 years worth of music they've been producing.

Many very young people there, which was great to see, and it was packed. No longer the twenty some-odd year old kids from 1982, these forty-plus veterans jammed with the best of them. They played just about everything off their first album, along with many other tunes I didn't know but really enjoyed.

Hard to believe that album came out 23 years ago. Where have all the flowers gone?

Friday, April 29, 2005

Hegemony of Negativity

One idea that has interested me for a while is the Hegemony of Negativity. It's an idea that has arisen out of my observations about high, low and middlebrow culture. The upshot is this: If I simply dismiss something as stupid—or bad—this act of dismissal creates the impression that I'm being more critical than someone who thinks it's good, regardless of whether I have any substantive criticism.

What I'm trying to do here is draw a distinction between critical engagement with a text (something we ask our students to do all the time in literature courses) and critical dismissal (the summary rejection of a text). Summary rejection is fine in certain cases, especially where particular assumptions about the project apply. But when the text is attempting to accomplish certain goals, to reject it without considering those goals strikes me as intellectually dishonest (or at least lazy).

The example I find myself returning to is the new Star Wars prequels.

There are lots of perfectly valid objections that critics could raise about, say, the first film. I have many of them myself. In fact, I think it wasn't a successful project, ultimately. However, my conclusion that it is unsuccessful is something I reach only after I have engaged the text—after I have investigated the project on its terms, not on some idea of what I think the text should be.

When I read negative reviews of that film, I was largely shocked that the critics seemed to make all kinds of assumptions—about what the film was supposed to be, about what motivates Lucas—but if they knew anything at all about the project, they would never have made those assumptions in the first place. So they're either intellectually dishonest or just plain lazy.

I suspect it's largely the latter, an attitude that is only enabled by their conception of what their job is. Many seem to think that the job of the critic is to judge. But, really, who goes to critics for that reason? We go to critics to see if we want to see the film. Substituting the critic's judgment for the reader's isn't an especially good way of doing that.

Moreover, the critic only occasionally lets himself speak to the average reader. When the critic loves a film, he is more than willing to explain the film to the masses, to argue that aspects that may not be immediately apparent are, in fact, incredible virtues, yadda yadda yadda.

There's a review of Hitchhiker's Guide in the local alternative weekly. The author, however, who is a huge fan of the book, has chosen to write it from the perspective of a fan of the book. Since fans will be a large part of the initial audience, that might seem like a good idea. Well, take a look:

To the devoted—to those who find the late Adams one of the wisest, funniest philosophers of modern times—it’s torture, a nightmare in which everything is familiar and yet not.


The entire review is a complaint from a fan of the book about how "they" have ruined what could have been great.

It’s that bad. Look, you can give Tiny Tim a machine gun and have him come out shooting on Christmas morning, but that don’t make it Dickens. And you can give a man named Arthur Dent (Martin Freeman) a funny plan to rescue a damsel in distress, but it ain’t Adams.


But what's especially funny is that Adams was the primary screenwriter, which means (at the very least) that Adams pushed the film in this direction. What might his reasons be? How does this play really as a film? Aside from abstract observation that "all the punch lines are missing," I really have no idea what the film is actually doing.

The three other reviews I've read (two at least by fans of the book) have been very positive, but also more circumspect about the difficulties of turning books into movies and at least trying to engage the film as a film.

So go ahead and try out the Hegemony of Negativity. Ask someone what their favorite book/movies/music is. Then, once they tell you (say, Shakespeare) shake your head disapprovingly and say "Really? You actually liked that, hmmm."

You'll feel so much better.

The New Compassion

I can't watch Bush try to speak. Even when he isn't mangling the language, I can't handle the intellectual dishonesty. The real problem is that he will sometimes say something that sounds perfectly reasonable, like he's really trying to be that moderate he claims to be—only I find out later that it was all a rhetorical sham.

Last night was no different. There are quite a few good analyses up now about what his seemingly reasonable Social Security re-calculation plan will really do.

Josh Marshall has probably done more than any other regular citizen to save Social Security over the past six months or so, and you should definitely go and read what he has said and done.

But I actually want to quote from Sam Rosenfeld at The American Prospect blog, who has this to say:

NO NEW GOODIES. His anger is well-placed, but Josh Marshall actually fails to go far enough in his denunciation of a swoony press for being hoodwinked by the president’s progressive indexation proposal yesterday:

"Second, let's state specifically what this to-some-sexy-sounding proposal offers: steep benefit cuts for all but the lowest income Americans and meager increases in benefits for them."

This whole scheme is a dead duck anyway so maybe it’s not worth belaboring the point, but under Robert Pozen’s progressive indexation plan the poor would get no benefit increase at all -- not meager, not modest, not anything. Instead, the poor would simply be shielded from the gigundo benefit cuts that other Americans would experience on a sliding scale up the income ladder. That is to say, what the president generously proposed last night was to index low-income workers’ benefits according to the same formula used for all workers under the current system, and to slash everyone else’s benefits massively. That bleeding heart of his!


There's lots more detailed stuff at The Center on Budget and Policy Priorities.

A Good Question

How is one to respond when a student, complaining about her grade, says "Well, I thought your comments were only suggestions and that you were just telling me how you would write the paper and I could take them or ignore them"?

I think Polly's response is best so far: "Well, you are absolutely free to ignore my comments. However..."

Update: I think this cartoon best illustrates the attitude of my student this semester. She actually did say "I need to be motivated to do my work." Oh. My. God.

REVIEW: Revenge of the Sith

In keeping with my desire to post and run, I just wanted to point everyone to Kevin Smith's SPOILER-FILLED Revenge of the Sith review.

He gives away a whole bunch of stuff, so don't go if you want to be surprised. But for those who want to know what he thought, here's the (toned down) opening:



- "Revenge of the Sith" is, quite simply f---ing awesome. This is the "Star Wars" prequel the haters have been bitching for since "Menace" came out, and if they don't cop to that when they finally see it, they're lying. As dark as "Empire" was, this movie goes a thousand times darker ...


I'm not a huge fan of Kevin Smith's movies, but I've noticed that he, unlike many other professional reviewers, actually gets what Lucas is trying to do. He liked the first film, but thought it flawed in many ways. He recognized the more subtle aspects of Episode II that most critics seemed to have missed. All in all, I think he's probably a pretty good judge for a Star Wars movie.

Personally, I can't wait.

The First (Official) Posting

So this is the new incarnation of my old Ramblings web journal.

I want to treat this one slightly differenly because, unlike that project, I intend this one to be more public. A couple advantages to this new format:

1) It will allow me to separate my different kinds of thoughts more easily ( a comment about politics, a comment about film, und so weiter).

2) It will allow other people to comment on things that I've said. I like this because it was a little lonely writing my blog to myself (or so it seemed) and if anyone wants to jump into the conversation at any point, they are more than welcome.

3) Since everything is automatically dated and archived, I can much more easily make quick postings—a get in-get out model of writing.

I do want this to be something different than my journal. That felt more personal, and I was often going on at length about politics. I will still do that sometimes here, but I want to explore more areas. I want to talk more about ideas—cultural, critical, literary, philosophical—and also want to make this more of a catalyst for my writing.

If it becomes counterproductive, I may scale back or change my approach again. I have a lot of work that I need to be doing. I imagine this blog as being a part of that. But I also want this to be an entertaining and informative place to visit.

Everything about this blog is in development, including its title. For anyone who is curious, "Strange Polkas" is the title of a short story I wrote a number of years ago. It wasn't a great story. Maybe it'll be a better blog title.


Wish me luck and see you around the water cooler.