Week
Of August 6, 2007 - Wed
/ Fri
August
8, 2007
I'd
Walk A Million Miles For One Of Your Smiles...
Roaming around the
South, you get a rather different perspective on the country.
I had a chat today with some older folks who live just out of Charleston,
SC. They pay $6.50 for a movie. There is another theater
with a $2 double feature (which was also the case in Richmond, Virginia’s
landmark Byrd Theater). And there is one screen with “art
films.” They never go there.
Meanwhile, I have
had more than a couple discussions about how no one is going to the
movies anymore. Yes, the dreaded New York Times Slump of 2005 is still
infecting the populace, after two years of up box office.
It’s odd to
think that you are living on the cutting edge of culture… and
I guess I am not. The true cutting edge is out there, somewhere
ahead of me and the highly funded pop culture. But living in New
York or L.A., the perspective is definitely unlike any other.
The irony is that we in the big cities, certainly including those who
fund and make television and movies, are behind the mood of the rest
of the country by a number of steps. The issue of the cultural
chicken and the egg is far more complex than ever seems real.
The most fascinating
thing in Myrtle Beach, SC, for instance, was the big box retail concept
for everything. Fast food restaurants are big. Mini-golf
courses are big. Not big, really… huge. There is
a Hard Rock Café in a giant pyramid and a Hard Rock amusement
park being built. (Isn’t the brand dead yet? What
kind of theme park will a Hard Rock park be?) There is a massive
Planet Hollywood in a biosphere, circa 1989. Really, it was like
Vegas without the gambling.
But what is the
goal? Where is the demand? How much of a single, simple,
almost insulting national voice can we have in this country before we
lose our individuality completely?
Even the southern
gothic mansions in some small towns seem to have been built out of a
box. McMansions with big columns and brick walled “basements”/garages.
The little details of these small universes seem to be being obscured,
bit by bit, in the name of progress. Yet there is still an effort
to honor what was, however retrofitted.
Each day I wander
around these places that are not my big city home, I find myself wanting
to find the businesspeople who are still out there taking personal risk.
I look for the privately owned bookstores that cost me 20% more than
Amazon or even Barnes & Noble. A little cooking store in Charleston
that has participant cooking classes will be tomorrow’s lunchtime
activity, learning how to cook shrimp & grits, among other things…
just anything that is somehow more connected to the real people who
are in this town than another table at another tourist’s restaurant.
It’s not wanderlust,
though I am prone to that. It is a passion for the reality of
lives. The world is not supposed to be a theme park, I don’t
think… other, perhaps, than Tivoli Gardens.
And this is the
fight in the media world, isn’t it? The banality of the
big boxes keeps spreading and we in the media keep looking down at the
people whose previously personal and complex cities are being drowned
in the well-drawn mediocrity. It is the same way we look down
at America for embracing what we see as crap media, movies and television.
But there are not sheep. They are not blind. They do make
choices, even if the choices they make are often not choices We agree
with.
Thing is, I know
that I can never see the true picture in a day here or a day there.
I can seek the “real” side of a city, but like anything
else of value in life, you can only truly understand if you take/have
the time to breath it in so that you stop being aware of your breathing.
You have to show new things in the world the respect that time allows…
the honestly respectful disrespect too.
Everytime I write
about just how blessed I am, in my life, in my work, in the crazy world
of show business, I get questioned about it. I don’t have
what some have. I don’t want what some have. I do
want what some have. I have more than so many. Mostly, I
have the freedom to breathe, when I allow myself that indulgence.
Yet if I don’t, I will suffocate, my ideas will be stale, and
I will start to believe that I know what I cannot.
So it’s sweet
tea and local seafood and bbq pork and artists no one has heard of at
home and the smell of a new river and some new plants for a few more
days. Their world is not more real than our magically unreal
one… but it is theirs… and it is life… different
but equally valuable, sometimes more valuable… remember, remember,
remember…
E
Me.
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