Surviving the Now

Is it my imagination or does it feel like there’s more bad stuff than usual going on in the world?

That was rhetorical and not about Elon Musk buying Twitter.

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Though it might be next year at this time. 

Especially if disinformation and the incitement of violence are given free reign on the largest social media platform in the world.   I mean, what could go wrong except everything?

The scent of Musk aside, because unfortunately it’s not the 1970s, I watched the HBO film The Survivor this weekend. 

It’s based on the true story of the professional boxer Harry Haft, a Jewish survivor of the Auschwitz concentration camp who was forced to fight other Jewish prisoners for the amusement of the Nazis in order to survive.

Directed by Barry Levinson and starring Ben Foster, both of whom are Jewish, which is sort of beside the point but sort of not, it’s a film that resonates for me, for our times and is staying with me in strange and disturbing ways.

A must see

This is not because I am Jewish and one of my grandparents was from Poland, Haft’s country of origin, though, as we Jews like to say, it couldn’t hurt.

It’s more because The Survivor intercuts Haft’s contemporary boxing career in 1940s and 1950s New York City, when he began suffering intense episodes of what we now know as PTSD, with not only scenes from the camps and his relationship with one Nazi in particular, but with his heartache and search for the love of his life at the time, who was taken away and imprisoned, albeit to a different camp.

A love that haunts him because Haft is convinced, despite all evidence to the contrary, that she, like other American Jewish émigrés from his era who fled Nazi rule, has also survived.

Give him all the awards now, thanks.

As we watch the soldiers of Hitlerian Vladimir Putin destroy whole cities of Ukraine on our screens, and tens of thousands of its citizens along with it, forcing many millions of other Ukrainians to become émigrés of their country and, hopefully, immigrants in another (Note: It’s estimated one million of the many more millions of them now reside in Poland alone), it’s difficult not to think of history as nothing more than a cyclical series of events where players and surface circumstances change but basic bleak political situations remain pretty much thematically static.

Fair question

More troubling, and this is sadly represented in small moments of The Survivor, are the ambitiously ruthless opportunists whose takeover strategies through the generations have remained essentially unchanged. 

That they are actively and exponentially once again growing in our midst, particularly in the U.S., right before our eyes and everywhere we turn, borders on the tragic.  This is due to not only the innate nature of tragedy but also to the fact that the very thought that this type of Holocaust, with a perhaps different set of players, could be repeated is more than enough to make a majority of us turn away; which, in turn, will ensure that it comes to pass.

This cartoon is from 2018. Let that sink in.

I’m a lifelong Democrat who thought I was a liberal until Bernie Sanders supporters told me that I wasn’t, and that I was likely a closet Republican who reveled in enough privilege to have me believing I could actually still be in the party, much less a liberal.

So it gives me no pleasure to say that post-four years of Trump, post-January 6th 2020 insurrection, a treasonous crime for which I expect no large heads to roll, I nevertheless have to proclaim to anyone within ear or eyeshot (Note: Sorry ex-friends who were or are Republican) that there are now two major parties in America. 

One is the messy, imperfect, big tent with too many holes in it Democratic one.

And the other is the uber anti-immigration; uber white nationalist supporting/enabling; uber minority loathing /enabling; and most especially uber conspiracy espousing rabbit hole of crazy train being led by an insane 75-year old ex-New Yorker smeared in pancake makeup who is determined to take down democracy in order to either remain in power or stay out of jail.

Nothin’ to see here. Totally fine.

Though, perhaps, it’s both.  Or neither. 

The truth is I don’t really care because they are Him and He is them.

It’s not that the prior, um….president before Biden is smart or powerful enough to be all of these things in every state of the union.  It’s that his scorched earth embrace of anti-Democratic norms like election fraud, combined with his love affair with totalitarian dictators like Putin, showed HIS party that by doing all of the above and more it was possible to grab power, get everything you ever wanted and deny everyone you don’t want.

– You can appoint enough judges specifically to overturn a woman’s right to choose, state-by-state but especially on the Supreme federal level, by any means necessary. This includes changing the time line for Supreme consideration in order to shoehorn in the most extreme and inexperienced choice possible to further your agenda.

See: This woman

– You can purposely separate more than 5000 immigrant children at U.S. borders and put them in cages (Note: Most have still not been reunited with their families) in order to hold on to a white majority, and thus, in your minds, white supremacy, country.

– You can create laws state-by-state, but in Florida specifically, that outlaw the mere mention of the word gay or LGBTQ community, in any grade school classroom, most specifically ones that have straight kids with gay parents and straight parents with gay or trans kids, erasing them from YOUR community and literally causing them to run for their lives.

You know you were thinking it.

– You can sign edicts penalizing gigantic, family friendly huge corporations like the Walt Disney Co. (Note: That bastion of liberalism!) billions of dollars for no other reason than they dared to speak out against your law in support of all types of families, thus eschewing more than a century of policy where you voluntarily grant huge tax breaks and other favors to said corporations of every kind.

– You get to gleefully stand next to KKK members and crazies claiming the opposing party endorses pedophilia.  And, most importantly, you get to participate in an organized behind-the-scenes takedown of a free and fair presidential election simply because your guy, the deranged, twice-impeached one your supporters like but too many of you talk hot trash about behind their backs and off-camera, was voted out.

Is that last one too much?

What say you, Kevin?

Well, don’t take my word for it.  Look at the photos, watch the videos and take the word of over 60 judges, many of whom are actually members of your party who all ruled independently that YOUR GUY.  THAT GUY.  LOST.   

Which means YOU LOST.  And, along with it, your POWER TO DO ANYTHING YOU WANT.

The scary thing is much like their Nazi forbearers, who believed Jews were immoral unsanitary animals that somehow also had the intelligence to steal most of their money, enough members of this growing political class publicly act as if all of this crazy stuff is true, operable and part their birthright to say because it will save THEIR country for the greater good.  Or what they see as the greater good.

Or perhaps they don’t recall…

But what’s good is no longer the self-evident truths and freedoms this country was founded on.  That’s been replaced by the greater, which they only view as themselves.   And by the good, which is anything and anyone who they agree with.

As for the rest of us, we’re the bad, and the expendable.

Or, to put it in Nazi parlance, the gassable.   

Too much?  Wait a year and check Twitter, if you dare.

R.E.M – “It’s the End of the World As We Know It”

Looking for a Hero

Catching up with The Batman this weekend – a film that was finally released theatrically in 2022 and promptly became the highest grossing movie so far this year with about $750,000,000 in worldwide ticket sales– was long overdue.

Ostensibly this is because I teach screenwriting and try to assign my students an old or new movie to see most weeks so storytelling and structure in different genres becomes second nature to them.

But truly – that’s merely the surface reason.

OK so this is the reason, right?

The real one is that I believe watching the top-grossing movie of any year allows you to stay informed

But also this..

What this means is that, like it or not, the film the most people go to see in any given year tells you quite a lot about our world — whether you want to know it or not.

So, here’s what I know after watching three hours of The Batman.

1. Robert Pattinson is a finer actor than you think and possesses great hair and seductively angular features.

2. Prosthetics have gotten to the point where, if Warner Bros. demanded it, the technical geniuses behind Hollywood moviemaking could make even ME look like The Batman.  Or Selena Kyle.

And, most importantly –

3. We live in a time where there are no SUPER heroes anymore.

But somehow we managed to have three Spidermans?

In writing classes we teach that no one is 100% altruistic.  Meaning every hero has a little bit of villain in them and every villain has a touch of a hero lurking somewhere in their souls.

The key to villains is they believe deep down what they’re doing is right and justified.

The path to a hero is that the vast majority of the world think their actions are right and justified. 

In our world there are no actionable super majorities to anything anymore.  Certainly not heroes.   I doubt even Ukrainian president Volodymyr Zelensky would get a supermajority worldwide vote if we had a global lie detector.  Nor would Russian President Vladimir Putin achieve worldwide super villain status.

It’d be close for Zelensky

The 2022 probing portrait of Batman tells us everything about our lack of true SUPER HEROES.  It takes the moral ambiguities of the franchise, the conceit of most superhero franchises, and gloomily plants a barely faux hero – our hero – smack dab into heroic territory.

But because the bar is sooo low we think nothing of it.

we did finally see Batman’s makeup, so we’ll give it points for that

He’s an avenger/vigilante with a personal agenda so internal and so intense that he barely feels human.  Certainly he’d have a less than zero potential by the standards of any other era to become anything even approaching a valiant do-gooder.

More importantly, no one around him has much of a moral compass.  And the few who do are either operating with their own secret personal agenda or have not received enough screen time for any real them to properly emerge.

We think Gordon’s good??

This weekend I went to the annual TCM Film Festival in Hollywood and rewatched the 1978 classic Warren Beatty film, Heaven Can Wait.  It was a fantasy comedy remake of the 1941 movie Here Comes Mr. Jordan, which was based on a 1938 play of the same name.

And it shows – in all the best ways.

The late seventies were enough of a post Watergate time and pre-Ronald Reagan 1980s ME era for the world to still believe that a real life good guy could achieve hero status, inspiring others without giving into temptation himself. 

Classic

Sure, it helped that Warren Beatty at his most handsome played Joe Pendleton, a lifelong second-string quarterback for the L.A. Rams, who mistakenly dies and is escorted to a weigh station to heaven due to his incompetent Guardian Angel.

But when Joe is given a second chance and gets temporarily dropped into the body of a rich, unscrupulous industrialist, who among other things gleefully runs a conglomerate that thinks nothing of drilling oil and polluting entire small towns of people to slightly increase his profit margins (Note: Yes, this film was made in 1978), it seems a recipe for disaster.

Clearly, the good guy will be corrupted by all this money and power.  Because let’s face it, no believable good guy could ever be that heroic with all the oil and money in the world at his personal disposal.  At the very least he’d have to launch his own rocket ship to take him to the edge of outer space or perhaps invent his own super electronic auto before dropping back down to earth to help all the rest of us little people. 

I mean the guy already dresses like a supervillain

He’d have to become a bad guy who takes a stroll on the dark side, before rejoining the merely human race and inspiring them.

Because that’s the only way we’d believe it.

Except, well, no – not in the late 1970s.

Joe never succumbed to darkness.  In fact, he is nothing but good, well intentioned, hard working, loyal and kind, even to the two people he lives with who are trying to kill him in.

His everyman morality wins the day – a morality not born of some past traumas he has overcome but springs from the plain yet solid nice guy that Joe apparently always was.

Not sure I would consider this everyman hair #goodhair

He’s a regular fellow whose superpower is being moral.  A hopeful idea of a movie released during a time when we still had a few smidgeons of hope.

Heaven Can Wait was one of the top five grossing movies the year it was released. Among the others were Grease, National Lampoon’s Animal House and Superman.

It’s easy to sense a pattern here because there was one. 

Even in a year when two dark and raw post Vietnam War movies, The Deer Hunter and Coming Home, triumphed over Heaven Can Wait at the Academy Awards.

See, it’s not that the late 1970s were an uncynical time.  They were just, well, a little less immoral.

Bonnie Tyler – “Holding Out for a Hero”