Hollywood's next act -- It better be good.
by Stephen Greaves
For most of us who claim a place in the civilized world, the events
of this past September were not only unforeseeable; they were unimaginable.
Then came the images themselves. Sterile, glistening metals juxtaposed
with orange balls of flame, captured with stunning detail against a crystal
blue sky. No single, rational imagination could house, let alone conjure,
horrors of such enormous scale.
Except, perhaps, for the mind's eye we call Hollywood. The action played
out almost as if upon a grotesque back lot, a production of hideous special
effects devised not only to kill, but to shock. Almost, had it not been
so real. Which introduces a question that the American film industry will
have to consider repeatedly as it attempts to move forward: how do you
manage the business of selling dreams when reality itself becomes a waking
nightmare?
In response to the tragedy, many upcoming film releases have been postponed,
shelved or are undergoing substantial re-editing. Not only is this appropriate,
it is crucial to the American psyche. If we allow ourselves to view subjects
such as violent terrorism, bomb threats, and indiscriminant killing as
entertainment during such a sensitive hour, we may never regain our objectivity.
In fact, one of the most disturbing aspects of this alleged re-examination
of entertainment values is that we've made it necessary in the first place.
Sure, we all like spectacle in our movies, but that doesn't have to mean
senseless and often glorified destruction. I, for one, could happily go
to my grave without watching another building blow up or plane go down.
Does anyone who watched this recent terror unfold feel differently? Can
themes of cataclysm and anarchy ever bring us cinematic pleasure again
in this lifetime? Being that there is no official statute of limitations
on national sensitivity and disgust, the answer could very well be "no."
If that is the case, then in what direction does Hollywood ride off? How
will it create without its primary colors of anti-heroism, epic catastrophe
and sanitized mayhem?
The answers may lie in Hollywood's own history. While this new cloud
over America undeniably looms large and black, it is not the first she
has weathered. Throughout some of our most embattled periods of the twentieth
century the movies and the theater experience have not deteriorated but
instead flourished in the spirit of innovation. Consider the magical escapism
offered by the huge, ornate movie houses built in response to the great
depression. MGM and the classic studios of the time realized that they
weren't just selling seats, they were providing an alternate reality. That
reality could never be too big, or too positive. Film and music were wedded
then, with average folks breaking into song if for no other reason than
that they could.
While not originally created for film, it is notable that Superman first
appeared as an antidote to both depression anxieties and the looming Nazi
threat. Like the amplified emotion of colorful musicals, the patriotically
clad hero represented a larger-than-life embodiment of salvation, yet he
was also an average Clark by day. Superman stood as an icon of the idealized
American individual: basic good transformed into spectacular good. This
is the role of the all-American hero of literature, then radio, then moving
image big and small. Across all these media, this figure has guided us
through war and western, between solitude and romance, from refusal to
redemption.
Today, Hollywood would be wise to remember what it is that endures as
legend. Studio decision makers need to realize that they aren't just dishing
out disposable products, but have become the keepers of our culture's stories.
Occasionally, films stand out as clear examples of our lore. Artworks like
It's A Wonderful Life and Star Wars are timeless because,
like great odysseys of literature, they enable individuals of every generation
to discover and better define their own sagas. Special effects disasters
are one form of escapism. Stepping outside oneself to learn through the
eyes of a worthy protagonist is another. What would be wrong with suturing
the cynicism that seems to drip into most current film? Hollywood is so
good at showing us worlds that worsen, yet it has at times created facades
that not only inspire happiness, they leave us clues pointing to a better
way of life. If we have reached a point where it seems utterly outrageous
to hope for a rebirth of the golden-age musical, then perhaps that is exactly
what we need.
Films at their worst have the ability to numb us. At their best, they
have the power to awaken our hearts and minds within a common dream, an
epic that lifts us out of our seats and into our greatest potential. Movies
have so often reflected our worst tendencies. Let them once again affirm
our best selves.
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