Posted on 04/16/2004 1:53:19 PM PDT by presidio9
San Francisco Chronicle columnist Mark Morford vomits forth his own brand of hatred against The Passion of The Christ, now the 8th largest grossing motion picture of all time. Mind you, the film just opened in some nations (Austrailia most notably) this past weekend.
Perhaps you, furthermore, are more than slightly disturbed that millions have flocked to this bizarre ultraviolent blood-drenched revisionist flick and that so many actually believe its story to be absolutely true, and that it just surpassed "The Return of the King" in total box office and is the No. 8 most successful film of all time and it was No. 1 again across BushCo's flyover states during Easter weekend and has sold 650,000 books and 125,000 creepy pewter nail necklaces and you find it all just incredibly warped and disheartening and what the hell is the world coming to.Morford's hatred of the president shows even in a piece about a religious motion picture.You are not alone.
I have seen the movie. I have endured the spectacle so you don't have to. Here, then, are some counterthoughts. Nine random points of spiritual contention and pointy perspective check, a small pile of juicy karmic stones to toss at the next utterly depressing screening of 'The Passion' and perhaps at Mel Gibson's very sad and deeply tormented ego.
Why? Because he deserves it. Why? Because this is not a movie. It is a sad phenomenon. It is a gross spiritual emetic. It is, clearly, a cry for help.
In his disjointed screed, Morford waxes poetic about the amount of violence in the picture (this coming from the liberal press who glorifies the violence in, say Kill Bill -- insisting that there was no way that Christ, the man could have withstood such punishment (of course ignoring Christ, the Son of God); worrying about the children who were there with their parents, forced to "endure" the brutal violence of the flick; the nails through the hands of Jesus, accusing director Mel Gibson of fetishism (never mind that the Bible, explicitly discusses that point); or in short, anything to belittle the Christians and anyone else who feel the sheer power and magnitude of the experience of this film.
This is not Christianity. This is not a message anyone needs. This is the exact opposite of spiritual progress or insight or gentle divine heat and if Jesus came back right this minute and was made to sit through this film, he would sigh gently, shake his short, shaggy hair (long hair was forbidden by Jewish law -- wrong again, Mel), and, you know, hold a nice seminar or something.Morford joins Andy Rooney as a distinct part of the national press corps who would rather entertain his personal hatred than to acknowledge that a significant part of American culture has been profoundly affected by this motion picture.
Bottom line: Gibson could be wrong about some of the details. He certainly took some cinematic license in areas where the Biblical text is unclear. But for Morford or any other columnist to belittle Gibson or the remainder of mainstream Christianity to assuage their own political agenda is offensive at best.
At worst, it makes one wonder whether he is in league with more sinister forces who do not want our Lord's Message out there.
Just damn.
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This question gets asked
a lot. I've never seen it
answered, so here goes.
A film like Kill Bill
is surreal -- in movie terms,
that means it "admits"
it's a film, it's fake.
It -- and many modern films --
don't want their viewers
(to use art terms) to
"suspend disbelief." Rather,
post-modern movies
take viewers on "rides,"
give viewers genre thrills, and
do it with a wink.
On the other hand,
Gibson postures as if he
had been attempting
a "JFK" thing --
pseudo-documentary.
Cinema buffs, then,
judge Gibson's movie
not by comic book standards,
but seek realism.
And, to their eyes, don't
find it, but find surreal flash
offered as substance.
Cinema buffs see
hypocrisy -- in the film,
and the marketing.
Um, the Da Vinci Code is a novel Einstein.
BTW Mark,
You and I both know you read these threads. As orally-fixated ego-centric, you can't help yourself. You told me once.
I just wanted you to know that I never find your writing to be particularly immaginative. But I was especially unimpressed with this column. You went away for a month to rehab (or wherever it is you claim you were), and the best you can do is to combine the thoughts of two of your last four columns? Surely you can do better than that. Didn't they let you see a paper in the clinic? A lot has happened in the world since you went away.
Yes, that's about it.
Fake is fine, if it is "fake."
Fake sucks if it's "real."
(But historical
recreations aren't scorned,
just bogus, fake ones.)
Cinema buffs like
to keep genres and techniques
in line. Believe me,
if Oliver Stone
had added chop-socky blood
to JFK's head,
or had a ninja
come in and run Oswald through,
film buffs would have yelled.
Morford's dishonesty is not surprising. Like Michael Moore, Michaelangelo Signorile, Frank Rich, Paul Krugman, the gang at DU, and so many more on the left, he uses dishonesty as a standard tool of his polemics, and so helps me remember, whenever I get little less than enthusiastic about the standard of argumentation here on the right, that the alternative is far worse.
Guys like Mark Morford help me remember what I am not, and, please God, what I will never be.
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