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Originally Posted by The Gore-met
Lucio Fulci is my favourite filmmaker of them all, and I'll be the first to point out the incongruities in his most highly-regarded work and deride the stinkers, of which he has more than a couple in his filmography.
I once remarked on Usenet that watching a Fulci film is like pulling on your favourite pair of old jeans, which to my delight, earned an appreciative response from his daughter, Antonella. That hasn't kept me from excoriating some of his lesser work in print, though. That's the difference between being a fan and being a fanboy - critical perspective.
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I understand your point and even agree with you quite a bit. The "fanboy" culture that has propagated over the past decade or so can get incredibly tiresome with their unqualified, insecure total adoration of whatever the object is of their respective obsessions.
But I think, and I'm strictly speaking for myself here, that there can be a very high level of admiration and enthusiasm that someone can have for something that just inherently lends itself to being incredibly forgiving of any shortcomings that the object of affection may have, if only because of the intensely personal relationship one has with the artistic works in question.
The trick is to be real about it and know that there needs to be a healthy balance between having intense love for your favorite film or filmmaker (or band or comic book or whatever) and maintaining a sense of objectified critical perspective.
Which is where most "fanboys' irritatingly go wrong. It has to be all or nothing with them, and they take it very personally if any dissent is shown amongst the ranks of the faithful.
But films and filmmakers touch each and every one of us in unique and highly personal ways, sometimes in such a profound manner that we can see and understand things about these works of art that no one else seems to be able to pick up on.
I mean, who knows? Jamal, you probably
really do see something in
Planet Of The Apes that the rest of us just plain cannot. And that something may be so wonderful as to completely change our negative perspective of the film, if we could only see it the way you do. But we're just not tuned into it the way you are, so
you get this incredibly cathartic and transforming experience out of it while the rest of us just blindly shrug and dismiss it.
And you know what? If that's the case, then that is AWESOME. I'm genuinely envious.
I mean, I seem to be the only person on the planet that thought that the 1991 Bruce Willis fiasco
Hudson Hawk was a work of misunderstood subversive comic genius. And whenever I bring that up, I get looks from people like I just said I enjoy molesting puppies.
But that's cool. I saw something there that apparently I, and I alone, was ever going to see. This quality may not even actually
be there. The filmmakers may not have actually intended in any way to have instilled their creation with such genius. But, for me, it
was there and it worked on me in such a unique way that I formed a relationship with the film that is mine and mine alone. And that's a beautiful thing.
But back to keeping it real. I love and adore both the Indiana Jones series and the James Bond series, and to a bit of a lesser extent, the Star Trek series. For me, the characters and the environments envisioned in each of these series touched me at a very young age (save your jokes, Feedback) and sparked something in my imagination that no other film/TV series has, and I carry that with me everytime I re-enter these worlds that they're opening up to me. Whenever a new installment of each series hits, it's tantamount to having a happy reunion with my very best friends, and enthusiastically agreeing to go along with them on whatever fantastic adventure they've cooked up for me this time.
But I can still admit that each of these franchises has stumbled at one point or another, sometimes more than once, and sometimes very badly. As much as I love 007 and as much as I think that Daniel Craig is the most dynamic thing to happen to that series in decades, I can still admit that
Quantum Of Solace was a real letdown. Or that
Star Trek V was a Shatner-ized muddle. Or that...yes, okay....
Crystal Skull was more than a bit dopey. You do have to maintain some semblance of reality and not just blindly accept and defend whatever it is they throw at you because you have some sort of incredible insecurity that you have buried deep within that you refuse to face, the way that many in the "fanboy" community did with Nolan's
The Dark Knight, resorting to explicitly threatening anyone who would dare to say something critical about it, even before it was released and they had even actually seen it themselves.
And yet...I would still rather have a flawed, not entirely successful offering from these series than I would nothing new from them at all. I still find things in these misfired entries to admire and recognize as something worthwhile, even if its only just for a moment (like Kirk's great "I need my pain!" speech in
STV).
But I still get it that they don't quite work. So it's a definite give and take that we have to have with our cinematic obsessions.
So maybe that's where Jamal is coming from. Flaws and all, even the lesser Tim Burton films still carry, for
him anyway, that spark of magic that he holds deep within his heart of film-loving hearts, which means that there'll always be a diamond in there somewhere for him, no matter that the rest of us just see a huge, ugly lump of coal.
Now then...let the extreme ridicule that I know is coming about my love for
Hudson Hawk begin!
