Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Moving “Swell Season” Shows Just How Far Music Can Take Love Before It Burns Out




"Fair play to those who dare to dream ..."


The Swell Season has played a large role in my personal musical journey in recent years, from their appearance in the mind-bogglingly amazing movie “Once” to their Scooties-worthy album to appearances at the NorthCarolina Museum of Art and Meymandi Music Hall here in Raleigh, and even to their cover of Neutral Milk Hotel’s “Two-Headed Boy.” So when the documentary “Swell Season” was released, it was obviously must-see TV for me.

Using a slow, laconic pace and a melancholy feel, which fit quite nicely with the stark black-and-white footage, “Swell Season” documented the burgeoning love affair between hyper-talented musicians Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova. The movie opened with the intimacy of Marketa giving Glen a haircut, before launching into the following of the tour and the duo’s budding relationship.

While Glen is a veteran of the road, Marketa is so young and painfully shy, to the point where she refuses to even take pictures with fans. As the film progresses, it becomes obvious that they are experiencing different stages of life (after all, he’s 18 years older). Both Glen and Marketa quickly become homesick and a bit depressed, and it becomes clear that Glen can’t prop them both up when he’s also dealing with his own issues.

What quickly becomes apparent as well is that Glen is afflicted with the self-doubt that comes with someone who is finally NOT the underdog. It is easy to tell how much this unexpected fame weighed on him, as he becomes increasingly anxious. At heart, he’ll always be a busker, and it appears he’ll never quite get used to the fame. Where he once battled to gain attention, now he struggles to handle everything that comes along with finally having “made” it—proving that the struggle only changes ... it’s never really over. Glen is forced to face the questions that come about when you chase fame forever: What happens when you finally get it? How do you handle it?

What doesn’t help is Marketa’s admonitions for Glen to relax and stop fighting it. Marketa thinks Glen is taking himself too seriously, and the lingering shots and silences that accompany this opinion display the amount of damage—potentially irreparable—this statement this could do to their relationship.

Musically, Marketa’s sensitive playing and delicate voice take off Glen’s hard edge. But while he’s the life of the party, she’s introverted. Both struggle immensely in wearing the crown of fame, an uneasy and confusing fit for both of their personalities. As a result, they are only able to balance each other out musically—not emotionally.

The behind-the-scenes insight into songwriting is where the film truly shines, and the film gets profound when Glen explores his father’s dark, disturbed past. The breakup songs they sing to each other are prophetic, becoming true as the movie progresses, and we finally realize that it is easier for them to communicate through their music.

The film draws to a close with some post-breakup, late-tour footage, showing Glen playing an acoustic solo in the middle of Radio City Music Hall, with Marketa leaning in from the edge of the stage. I felt the shot of her listening intently, a faint smile lingering on her lips, would have been the ideal fade-to-black moment, but the directors chose to go in a different direction.

What “Swell Season” is, in the end, is not a concert movie or a band documentary, but a love story lived out on screen. Though we know what’s going to happen, it is still sad and beautiful, and we still applaud how brave these two are and were to bare their souls (and, unexpectedly, at one point their bodies) so transparently in this manner. Glen and Marketa were unable to overcome their disparities in age and life experiences, nor their personality gaps, but the musical connection and moment in time that they created together will always stand ... though the love that encircled it may have to wait for another life.



Friday, July 20, 2012

Limerick Friday LXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXV: Godspeed To Ikey Boy, Plus Another Tragedy in Colorado




Would play fetch to hell and back
And eat frozen peas as a snack
Content with a hug and belly rub
Then wait out storms in a tub
A big heart and spirit Ike didn’t lack

Once thought a stand-up dude
Now only known for his ‘tude
Dwight Howard the douche
His rep gone with a “whoosh!”
Massengill sponsors his mood

DUIs and assaults and all hell
Holdouts and failed tests, just swell
The football crime wave heats up
Hope Goodell has enough ink in his cup
Welcome to summer in the NFL

Arrests continue in a flurry
Big-mouth douches fill headlines in a hurry
Santonio Holmes launches a media attack
Vick continues to show logic he does lack
Make them shut the fuck up, can you Siri?

Anticipation for “The Dark Night”
Devolved into terror and fright
A sociopath piece of shit
Showed no remorse, not a little bit
I weep for a lost sense of what’s right


Tuesday, July 17, 2012

George Orwell Drinks Coke



There's something kind of beautiful about this Coca-Cola commercial. And I never thought I would say that about security cameras.

Friday, July 13, 2012

Limerick Friday LXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIV: Federer Again Exercises Middle Finger To Pundits, Plus The Patsies’ Latest Black Eye






Written off five years ago
But off the stage he just wouldn’t go
Roger Federer has done it again
Won his seventh freaking Wimbledon
Greatest sportsman of our time, yes or no?

All of Penn State braced
For a report with shame laced
JoePa charged in Freeh’s file
With enabling a pedophile
Just one more fraud “hero” disgraced

Unintentional comedy at its heights
Mitt Romney talking about civil rights
The NAACP did boo and holler
At the criminal with the whitest collar
Makes for incredible sound bites

We’ll celebrate with beer and wine
If and when it all turns out fine
Of him, his Mom would like to be rid
But George and his future still hid
A walk-on holder for the Pack in ‘29

It made Beantown frauds like Simmons cry
Robert Kraft’s audition tape hard on the eye
“Dating” an anorexic model wannabe
Roughly 40 years younger than he
A Belicheat videographer taped it on the sly


Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Deep Thoughts By No-Look McFadden: Episode 58





#1
In basketball, New Zealand’s national team name is the “Tall Blacks.” Not kidding. I have nothing further.

#2
So I felt like the premise of “Great Escape” was kinda cool, and kicking off the show on Alcatraz was great, but this one just didn’t click. And I’m generally a Rich Eisen fan, but he came off as extremely uncomfortable as the host. Also, having one of the contestants being a twitchy heroin addict talking desperately about being homeless and $15,000 in debt made the show likely good practice for him in trying to break out of prison. #ultimatereality

#3
So South Carolina has a baseball player named Joey Pankake. How many “batter” jokes has this poor bastard heard in his life?!

#4
Just in case you thought the lowest common denominator wasn’t being targeted enough, the ever-so-rare Gump electoral tactic. Politics is like a box of chocolates ...



#5
So, some of the “Star Wars” Tatooine locations are still standing—and even being lived in—in the remote desert of Tunisia. I kept expecting to see a drunken Uncle Owen slumped in a corner.

#6
The actor who plays Glenn on “The Walking Dead” (Steven Yeun) was depicted as Sheldon’s first roomie in the “Staircase Implementation” episode of “Big Bang Theory.” Let’s just say that his characters have had a rough few years.

#7
Apparently, Novak Djokovic, one of the finest tennis players in the history of the game, has never been on the cover of Sports Illustrated. LeBron James was on the cover four times in the last two months. Just sayin’ ...

#8
A dude interviews his 12-year-old self 20 years later, and the result is alternately funny, cool and creepy.

#9
The Charlotte Observer is the latest to weigh in on the never-ending UNC cheating scandal with the cartoon below. How far does this stretch? The more UNC only pretends to investigate, the longer it’s going to take and the more is going to be unearthed.



#10
RIP to New Orleans fixture and “Treme” regular Uncle Lionel Batiste. Drummer Herman LeBeaux once said that the “pulse of the city” is inside Batiste’s bass drum. Frenchman Street and the Treme Bass Band will never be the same.

Monday, July 09, 2012

Solid “50/50” Can’t Quite Blossom Into What Its Potential Pointed To





Occasionally, you come across a movie that earns accolades based mostly on its willingness to take on a difficult subject. I thought “50/50” sort of fit into that category, though it was worthy of some of its acclaim and certainly was a brave glimpse into cancer (I would say it was a more accurate depiction than, say, “The Big C,” for instance).

In the lead role as Adam, a drifting 20-something dealing with the lightning strike of cancer, Joseph Gordon-Levitt shows just how much he’s matured since his days on “Third Rock from the Sun.” Seth Rogan has his moments as Adam’s best friend Kyle, but he falls short of the oh-so-difficult cross-over from comedy to drama of which he appears to be striving.

The stunning Bryce Dallas Howard is effective as Adam’s off-and-on girlfriend, who realistically behaves erratically as she attempts to come to terms with what Adam’s diagnosis truly means. I also thought Anjelica Houston did a nice job portraying a mother in a really tough spot, trying to deal both physically and emotionally with a husband suffering from Alzheimer’s and an uncommunicative son with cancer.

But the true scene-stealing moments come from Philip Baker Hall, who shines as Alan, who is Adam’s quasi-mentor and co-chemotherapy mate. The gruff Hall has had a rough year, having kicked it on both “Modern Family” and “50/50,” but his performance here emanates with the emotions and challenges that you wish the movie itself shared.

This flick wasn’t without a really good cast and a strong soundtrack, and it even displayed some effective metaphors (the volcano, the radio). However, I couldn’t help but take issue with Adam finding the book about cancer in Kyle’s bathroom. I just found it too predictable and felt it gave Adam too easy of an out after he spent most of the movie being self-absorbed and borderline manipulative toward Adam’s condition.

I also felt that Adam’s fear of driving was completely glossed over; whether it was symptomatic of his neuroticism or a symbol of his overall fear of life, it just wasn’t explained or handled well enough.

So while I think “50/50” was good, I also thought it was missing an indefinable something that may have elevated its resonance. It did a fine job of embracing a hard topic, but I found myself feeling as if it narrowly missed what it might have truly been.


Friday, July 06, 2012

Limerick Friday LXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIII: HBO Breaks Up The Summer Doldrums Again, Plus Time To Dust Off The Scooters




Prohibition and politics never boring
That describes the ‘20s, roaring
“Boardwalk Empire” has it all
“Sopranos” + “Untouchables,” doll
A show that you can’t be ignoring

Scientists everywhere are quite cheery
Found Higgs Boson, though still leery
Huge news for every lab wiz
But like 6 people know what it is
And three of them are on “Big Bang Theory”

Heat that we can’t deal with
Has me reaching for a beer and a fifth
Millions struggle without power
Really weird at this hour
Because global warming is a “myth”?

A year ago, labor strife in NFL
This year, headlines from courtroom hell
Bounties and defamation and suspension
And more NFLPA-commish tension
Would tread carefully, Roger Goodell

The dog days stifling and hazy
Just wanna be cool and lazy
But it’s time for rankings and computers
And a bounce-back for bad-luck Scooters
Fantasy football is back—crazy



Thursday, July 05, 2012

Save the Arctic



Radiohead and a homeless polar bear. What else do you really need?

Tuesday, July 03, 2012

Man, I Miss Cheers ...




Beat the heat and gain a few brain cells all at the same time. 
Happy Fourth of July to you all ...