Saturday, July 30, 2011

An Post



The United States Postal Service has a creed: "We are mothers and fathers. And sons and daughters. Who every day go about our lives with duty, honor and pride. And neither snow, nor rain, nor heat, nor gloom of night, nor the winds of change, nor a nation challenged, will stay us from the swift completion of our appointed rounds. Ever."

The Irish Postal Service (An Post) only delivers mail Monday through Friday but they do so in some of the most unpredictable weather imaginable. Bicycles are one of the methods of transportation that I see most in my neighborhood and thankfully it's been a summer of mostly pleasant weather (not much rain, or snow, or sleet, or hail) for making their rounds.

Friday, July 29, 2011

Plaza Suite


A 1968 Neil Simon play brought to life by Ireland's Rough Magic theater group at the Pavillion Theatre in DĂșn Laoghaire.

I'd never seen this play before and found it to be quite contemporary and very funny.

Basically three one-acts, each story is set in Room 719 of New York's Plaza Hotel.

The first story concerns a wife trying to put a spark back in her marriage by bringing her husband to this, which was their honeymoon suite more than two decades before. The night doesn't end so well as her suspicions are confirmed regarding her husband's liaisons with his secretary.

The second one-act centers on a successful Hollywood producer who is in town and has intentions of seducing a star struck classmate from high school that he once had a crush on years ago.

And finally, the slapstick finale, occurs when a husband and wife try to cajole their soon to be married daughter out of the bathroom that she's locked herself into.

The seasoned actors were, in general, all excellent and there was not an empty seat in the house full of laughter and joy...

Sunday, July 24, 2011

The Tree of Life



"Where were you when I laid the foundations of the Earth, when the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of God shouted for joy?"
-Job 38:4,7

Art.

That's truly what this film is. Flawed, beautiful, transcendent...

You must give credit to what Terrence Malick has accomplished with this film and with the grandness of scale that he's reaching for here. Only his fifth film in the last 38 years, he has given us a work of art which makes us think long and hard about faith, evolution, science and spirituality.

Equal parts of small town family story combined with thought provoking imagery, music, and voiceover of how and why mankind exists, you can't walk out of this film without a strong feeling one way or the other. One way if you are a believer in something greater than us and quite another if you are not...

Set in a small Texas town in the 1950's, a father (Brad Pitt, representing nature) and mother (Jessica Chastain, representing grace) raise their three children in what can be considered a time of innocence, of Eden. Jack, the eldest (who we sometimes see in middle age represented by Sean Penn in a more current time) represents some of the struggles evident in family life and in growing up.

Both epic in the grand issues it's addressing and minute in the family dramas that we can all relate to, Malick has given us a film that is just short of greatness.

I will leave you with some transcendent words of wisdom from some of the mom's voiceover:

There are two ways through life, the way of nature and the way of grace... The only way to be happy is to love. Unless you love, your life will flash by... Nature only wants to please itself... It finds reasons to be unhappy when all the world is shining around it. No one who loves the way of grace every comes to a bad end... Help each other. Love everyone. Every leaf. Every ray of light. Forgive.

Saturday, July 23, 2011

Hereafter


I quite enjoyed this.

Three intersecting stories meet to give one something to truly ponder regarding the concept of afterlife.

Directed by Clint Eastwood and written by Peter Morgan (Frost/Nixon, The Queen) this is the story of George Lonegan (a psychic portrayed by Matt Damon), Marcus (a British boy whose twin brother just died), and Marie (a French journalist who just survived the tsunami).

Similarly structured to films such as Babel or Crash, the film cuts back and forth between these three stories, each one addressing in its own way the concept of death, an afterlife, and is death really the end? George has a gift that he considers instead to be a curse, Marcus only wishes to communicate with his twin brother and is experiencing a terrible void in his young life since his twin died suddenly in a car accident, and Marie had technically drowned in the tsunami before being revived by locals.

The way the three stories intersect in the end may be a bit too coincidental but it is easily forgiven in this story which in sum is greater than its parts...

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

More... Wife Carrying World Championships




As promised... our video.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Photo Shoot





My wife got an opportunity to enjoy her anniversary gift, to have her photo taken by photographer Barry McCall (the Annie Leibovitz of Ireland).

Isn't she beautiful?

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Grafton Street


Back in Dublin I came across this stationary wind-blown street performer in city center...