Unclosed Loop: The Last Jedi

Last Jedi?Perhaps the only thing more interesting in the Star Wars universe than The Last Jedi right now is what people have been saying about the movie.  I posted my initial thoughts here.  Now that school is back in session, though, I’ve been able to talk with co-workers and students about their thoughts (which can be divisive).  At the same time, some good writing and theorizing continues to be produced online.  A handful of Tweet-storms have presented great theories about the nature of the Force, the fallibility of the Jedi order, and the controversial stand taken by Luke throughout the movie.

One of the best articles I’ve read about the movie is another piece from The Ringer,  this one by Chris Ryan.  The title, of course, gives it all away: that Star Wars movies are now all about Star Wars.  Here’s an excerpt from early in the piece:

In some ways, The Last Jedi is a perfect Empire Strikes Back remake, just not in the way we usually think of remakes. It follows the narrative structure (characters separate, go on missions, and reunite having learned something) and borrows some of the same emotional beats (parental betrayal, loss, confronting your darker impulses, sacrifice) while also tweaking them. Johnson treats Empire like a musical standard. You will recognize the melody (the cave in Empire is the pit in The Last Jedi, etc.), but it’s what the artist does within the confines of the song that matters.

For Ryan, then, the comparison between ESB and TLJ are necessary and good.  I thought the same way going into the movie.  When I left the first viewing, though, I felt like the movies were quite different.  Which is something that Ryan deals with in his take, too.  For Ryan, it’s the “busyness” that makes TLJ radically different.  He continues:

It is in this relative lack of busyness that the thematic weight of the movie is felt. Empire is about lots of things—purpose, sacrifice, love, friendship, droid repair. A few people make a lot of very important decisions—Han Solo takes Princess Leia to Bespin; Luke drops out of training to save them, against Yoda’s wishes; Darth Vader makes a play for Luke by revealing himself as his father—and they have profound consequences (carbonite freezing, loss of a hand). By clearing out all the noise, the centrality of the four main characters—Han, Leia, Luke, and Vader—is made all the more apparent. What’s happening to them really feels like it’s happening to the entire galaxy. The importance of what is taking place on Dagobah and in Cloud City, to these few characters, feels enormous. Han and Leia go through enough traumatic experiences (can we talk about the friggin’ bats that attack the Falcon?) and have enough downtime that their romance feels authentic, and his “I know” hits like a hammer.

I believe Ryan is onto something here.

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Rod Dreher finally got around to writing about The Last Jedi through the lens of the Benedict Option.  And rightly so.  There are a lot of parallels, more so in TLJ than in The Force Awakens, which was, of course, released at a very different time in our popular culture.

Here’s Dreher’s point of connection between the contemporary Christian condition and the position taken by Luke Skywalker in the movie:

Another point of comparison: we see that Luke’s spiritual burnout came because he thought he could use the Force to subdue the galaxy for Good. It turns out, though, that the Force can be used equally for Evil, and that there is no guarantee that the Light will triumph over the Darkness. This yin-yang structure is not Christian, but I see in Luke’s condition contemporary Christianity in the post-Christian era. It’s not so much that Christianity can be used for evil — though it certainly can be perverted that way — as it is that Christianity as a force for political good has been routed and beaten back.

You can also see Luke’s plight as the same as the Church in post-Christian modernity. The world has been lost. Luke has retreated to the hermitage, where he will live out the old religion until it dies with him. There is room in the Jedi religion for monastic figures. Think of Obi Wan Kenobi, and Yoda. But the Jedi religion also has a warrior class, who learn from the contemplative monks (so to speak), and take that knowledge out into the world, acting on it. You can see why Luke felt he had to retreat to the island where the Jedi religion was born — to go back to the roots — but if he does not pass the faith on, somehow, it will die. He needs someone to take the — wait for it — Jedi Option. Bwahahahaha!

That last laugh is a bit much (and very Giffen and DeMatteis).  But I can understand his laughter.  And while some might see his comparisons as a bridge too far, I definitely think it’s allowable.  The whole post is worth reading, even if you don’t agree with Dreher’s take (or the Benedict Option in general).

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It is, of course, the little things that give away fans and detractors of the movie.  I heard it said early on that you can tell someone will like TLJ if they loved Rogue One.  That’s held up mostly to be true in my conversations with others.  But it’s things like Luke chucking the lightsaber or Kylo simply tossing out that Rey’s parentage is meaningless or the quick and easy death of Snoke that has turned some “fan boys” off from the movie.  Was it all too easy, too flippantly executed, these ways of “cleaning the deck” from TFA?  Maybe.  And for every fan of Rose, there seemed to be someone else who felt like, even as good as the character might be, the story points the character was most vested in were too much of a distraction.

Another interesting comment that I’ve heard from a number of people has to do with how the movie “democratizes” the Force in a necessary way.  Part of that comes with the Rey reveal from Kylo.  Another part of that comes from the closing shot with the kid and his broom.  It’s an interesting take.  I thought the whole point of Luke in the original movie was to show how a kid from no where could find himself in the middle of everything, good and bad, that the universe had to offer.  Even when the prequels were “all about the Skywalkers,” I never assumed that the whole Star Wars story was utterly tied to one bloodline.  That seems to be the narrative, though, that any people feel that The Last Jedi is saving us from.

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Maybe more than The Last Jedi, the “final” entry in this particular trilogy will determine many things about the big picture story being told.  It’s interesting that JJ Abrams is back on board for the finale.  How will he respond to so many of the elements he set up being removed from the table almost effortlessly?  Just how different will the narrative be timeline-wise?  We’ve got a few years to wait . . . and to predict . . . and to let expectations grow.

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“SHIELD in Space” Continues

Of course, it should also be “SHIELD in the Future,” as the barely-hanging-on series continues its brilliant fifth season.  Here’s a scene from last week’s Marvel’s Agents of SHIELD.  It brings Daisy and Jemma back together.  It’s also a “follow-up” moment to the conversation that Fitz thought he was having with Jemma at the beginning of the episode.

By episode’s end, the gang is almost all back together.  Agent May has been exiled to the surface.  Coulson and friends are trying to help a new Inhuman.  Fitz, Simmons, and Daisy are together but on the run.

If nothing else, this show does a great job of putting its main cast in crazy situations against unbeatable odds.  That they’ve survived this long is quite the miracle.  Here’s the trailer for this Friday’s new episode.

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Updating Brad’s Status

Couldn’t bring myself to seeing at a movie in the theater today, so I ended up renting a flick from RedBox.  At some point in the morning I realized that Brad’s Status, a recent Ben Stiller flick, was on DVD.  Say what you will, but Stiller has made some astounding smaller-movie choices.  Brad’s Status is one of them.  The movie follows a father and son as they go on a college tour . . . and the interior journey Stiller’s character goes through in the process.

Here’s a clip from early in the movie, when Stiller’s character learns that his son has a real chance of getting into Harvard.

As much as anything else, Brad’s Status is an interesting flip-side to While We’re Young, another great “getting older” movie that Stiller starred in (and also worth seeing, too).

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Taking a Chance on Molly’s Game

One thing that shifted for me, even if only by a little, was the amount of movie-going that I did in 2017.  Over the last few years, my interest in less commercial fare as ebbed and flowed.  Last year I didn’t even make a point of seeing a majority of the best picture nominees (whereas there have been some years where I had seen a majority even before any list was released).  That’s been especially true for the last couple of months.

Until Tuesday.  I knew that I had limited time with a pending return to school and a handful of prior commitments to take care of before the first bell rang.  So I had one shot: repeat viewing of Thor?  Downsizing?  What was that new comedy about the board-game-turned-video-game?  Thanks to the in-flight magazine on Monday’s plan, though, I remembered that Aaron Sorkin’s directorial debut, Molly’s Game, had just been released. I have, of course, over time become a big fan of particular directors and show-runners.  That’s also true of script-writers, of which Sorkin is the cream of the crop for the verbal crowd.  So not having even seen a trailer, I made my way to the theater for an early show . . . and I was blown away.

Jessica Chastain has been something off an off-the-radar actress for me.  When pushed to tell someone what movies she had been in, I could only name Interstellar (though she anchored Zero Dark Thirty, which I did not see).  Idris Elba, on the other hand, had just experienced a major flop in this summer’s The Dark Tower (which is so unfortunate).  Both actors bring Sorkin’s script to life, making it sing at its best moments.  Beyond that, Sorkin weaves a few different threads together very well, threads that cover different moments in Bloom’s life.

The movie isn’t necessarily an easy one to watch.  The stepping around the edges of any moral grey areas becomes a dance and tightrope.  But Chastain anchors it astoundingly.  We learn just enough about Elba’s lawyer-character to understand and respect him, but he still finds a way to soar without necessarily revealing deep roots (in fact most of those roots seem provided to serve as a mirror of Bloom’s own father).  And things get worse for Bloom much more often than they get better.

It’s nice, really, to go into a movie with limited knowledge of its subject (and even it’s cast, as I had no idea that Michael Cera had any part to play in the proceedings until he appeared onscreen).  Beyond that, it’s nice going into a movie knowing that the words matter.  Not so much that they are big or small, fancy or simple, words, but that they are words strung together in such a away that the whole movie, even in its quiet moments, sings.

Here’s the first trailer for the movie.  It doesn’t give too much away, definitely not as much as the later trailers.

One other thing: seeing “Quo Vadimus” across the back wall of a bar early in the movie was quite exciting, much like hearing the phrase “Doomsday Clock” being dropped nonchalantly in Justice League.  Even outside of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, things connect.

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Unclosed Loop: U2’s Songs of Experience

Songs of ExperienceI’ve been meaning to get something a little more substantial down concerning U2’s most recent release, Songs of Experience.  It’s been a rough semester for U2 in my classroom.  Each fall for the last few years I’ve played “When I Look at the World” from All That You Can’t Leave Behind as an “artifact” relating to the concept of worldview.  Reception this year was chillier than usual (and still with the “aren’t they the ones that forced my iPhone to accept an album?”).  Even still . . .

Rolling Stone recently published a substantial interview with Bono (recent as in just this week).  If you’ve seen anything about the interview, it’s probably because of Bono’s comment about contemporary music being too “girly.”  This led to what seems to have been a brief firestorm about the term.  Whether or not you agree with or are mortified by Bono’s opinion and word choice, the rest of the interview is a brilliant read that covers lots of ground.

What’s most interesting to me at this point is the time spent talking about King David in the Old Testament and Jesus and Paul in the New Testament.  Granted, Bono’s appreciation for the psalms of David is well-documented (you can find the interview about that quite easily online).  When asked about his faith in the context of life’s struggles, Bono goes straight to the apostle Paul:

The person who wrote best about love in the Christian era was Paul of Tarsus, who became Saint Paul . . .  He is a superintellectual guy, but he is fierce and he has, of course, the Damascene experience. He goes off and lives as a tentmaker. He starts to preach, and he writes this ode to love, which everybody knows from his letter to the Corinthians: “Love is patient, love is kind. . . . Love bears all things, love believes all things” – you hear it at a lot of weddings. How do you write these things when you are at your lowest ebb? ‘Cause I didn’t. I didn’t. I didn’t deepen myself. I am looking to somebody like Paul, who was in prison and writing these love letters and thinking, “How does that happen? It is amazing.”

Sure, Bono has issues with other things that Paul believed and said, but at least there is a light pointed in a biblical direction.  The same happens when asked about David and ultimately Jesus (though be warned, Bono is unplugged and uncensored in the interview).

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The other online writing that has stuck with me since the release of Songs of Experience has been a piece from The Ringer.  Part of what made Rob Harvilla’s quite-caustic review of the album so interesting was the author’s use of “Acrobat” from Achtung Baby as a kind of foil.  Achtung Baby was released at a time where I was far from pop music (and definitely far from U2), so I discovered “Acrobat” at a time when I didn’t even know that Achtung Baby was often hailed as the band’s best work.  As I discovered, the album was great.  And one of my favorite, go-to tracks was “Acrobat.”  Harvilla’s article taught me that the song, definitely not the kind of anthem that the band is usually loved for, has never actually been played in concert.  From Harvilla:

The mood is near-apocalyptic, the discord as close as stadium rock stars can get to “punk” without embarrassing themselves. Bono’s opening lines: “Don’t believe what you hear / Don’t believe what you see / If you just close your eyes / You can feel the enemy.” The Edge’s seething guitar solo is one of the few that makes no attempt to train its eyes heavenward.

Harvilla then adds:

This song is a ghost, an emblem of the Cormac McCarthian road not taken. I want to live in a universe where it’s the first single from U2’s new album in 2017, heralding a darkest-timeline reboot that intensifies society’s general dystopian mood.

So when I heard that U2 was postponing the release of the album in light of the political events of 2016, I thought maybe we’d get something both searing and soaring (which is what Harvilla hoped for, too).  And that’s pretty much what we didn’t get.

When asked by a friend what I thought of the album (an album that he said was the first U2 album he’d liked in quite some time), I commented that it felt like they had gotten the names of the two Songs of . . . albums switched.  While Songs of Innocence was an attempt to remember/revisit/recast what the band knew and understood when they were starting out, it had an edge to it, a realism really, that is almost wholly absent from Songs of Experience.  With Innocence we got historical moments and place names and one of the most tragic turns-of-phrases I’ve ever heard to describe the loss of a loved one.  What tries to shine through at times with Experience is too abstracted and very (frustratingly) 21st century (and here I would go back to the other conclusions that Bono made about the apostle Paul that I don’t necessarily agree with).  That’s probably at least one reason why Harvilla’s article has the unpoetic title “U2’s New Album Is a Study in Forced Optimism.”

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While spending time in Tennessee with family, I’ve had some time to drive with Songs of Experience.  I think that’s probably the best way to get your mind and heart around a new album.  I listened to the plain, not-deluxe version of the album (partly because the deluxe version just feels too long and partly because my phone won’t stop shuffling everything it plays).  Here’s the thing: it sounds like a great album.  I have none of the major gripes about most of the songs that frustrated Harvilla.  And my previously-mentioned friend is right, there are a handful of songs on the album that sound like early U2 in a good way.  Part of me thinks that you could remove a couple of songs and re-arrange a couple of others and have a stand-out album.  I can’t help but think that “You’re the Best Thing About Me” stands as a perfect example of the album’s promise: catchy idea tinged with a subtle-but-real sense of loss (why am I walking away?).  “Get Our of Your Own Way,” which Harvilla seems quite taken with, moves a little bit away and in the wrong direction for me.  Tracks 6 through 10, “Summer of Love” to “Landlady” are quality and in good order.  “Love is Bigger Than Anything in Its Way” is the song I want to like the most . . . even if it’s retrogressive, I love how it builds.  But there’s just too much equivocation at play there.  The last song on the album, “13,” is a great way to end the album: an actual call-back to Songs of Innocence that really makes me appreciate that album even more.

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I mentioned a few days ago that I finally got around to listening to the audio commentary version of Andrew Peterson’s The Burning Edge of Dawn album and how great it was to hear some of the stories behind the songs.  The same is true for the Rolling Stones article.   It’s a long one, and its a doozy.  It’s about people and politics and the possibilities of life and love.  Bono’s frustrations are evident (including his reflections on his own fallible political heroes).  But his hopes are, too, and that’s an admirable and encouraging thing, even if we don’t interpret all things similarly.  The interview ends with this:

I am holding on to the idea that through wisdom, through experience, you might in some important ways recover innocence. I want to be playful. I want to be experimental. I want to keep the discipline of songwriting going forward that I think we had let go for a while. I want to be useful. That is our family prayer, as you know. It is not the most grandiose prayer. It is just, we are available for work. That is U2’s prayer. We want to be useful, but we want to change the world. And we want to have fun at the same time. What is wrong with that?

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Unclosed Loops: Life in the Digital Age

Connected TechnologiesEarlier in the year, I had high hopes for “reading along” with Alan Jacobs’s “Living and Thinking in the Digital Age” course at Baylor.  I got through a number of the initial handouts and articles (and even purchased and started the Kevin Kelly book.  But, alas, things like the trip to England and my temporary vocational stretch nudged the course out of the way.

Which is what makes this read by Rick Webb so interesting.  I don’t know much about the history of the internet and those who pioneered it, particularly what is often called the Web 2.0, but it seems that Webb has been highly invested in it (at least from a marketing and business standpoint).  The subtitle of his “mea culpa”? I’m sorry I was wrong.  We all were.  Beyond that, Webb name-checks Kelly, whose book I started but did not finish.

One of the things that has struck me as both interesting and frustrating when talking to my friends who work with technology has been their reticence to ever point out the drawbacks of the digital age until recently, when some might deem a counter-response to the trend as being “too late.”  I suppose we all have utopian visions when it comes to something.

In his essay, Webb writes through three potential ways of making sense of our current digital predicament.  The first option is that whatever we have now isn’t what the original internet “prophets proposed.”  The second option is that those in the lead did not “account for a period of adjustment.”  The third option, then, is as simple question: what if we were fundamentally wrong?  He brings up the questions of scale and nations and global connectivity in ways that mirror a number of concerns that are political but not seemingly connected to digital life.  But, Webb asserts, “it would be irresponsible, at this point, to not consider that it’s wrong.”  Webb continues:

And if you stop and think about it, how surprising is it that it’s wrong? We are biological organisms with thousands of years of evolution geared towards villages of 100, 150 people. What on earth made us think that in the span of a single generation, after a couple generations in cities with lots of people around us but wherein we still didn’t actually know that many people, that we could suddenly jump to a global community? If you think about it, it’s insanity. Is there any evidence our brains and hearts can handle it? Has anyone studied it at all?

It’s quite possible that the premise is completely false. And I’m not sure we ever considered for a moment that it could be wrong.

I would like every one that sold me — and everyone else — this bag of goods to address these possibilities. Failing that, I’d like them to offer other explanations for where we’re at now, and how we get to the promised land.

Perhaps the only thing more fascinating than the article itself is the volume of thoughtful response that the post engendered.  Agree or disagree, some great thinking seems to exist on all sides of the debate.

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Having said that, and having announced the unclosed loop of living in the digital age, I am still and truly thankful for Andy Crouch’s Tech-Wise Family.  I think of it often and have passed it onto others when the opportunity presents itself.  It’s a great blend of thought and habit, which really has been a theme for 2017 in my life.  Wisdom is a slippery thing sometime, particularly when all aspects of the world seems to move at a breakneck pace.

I imagine that the discussion about technology and digital like will continue well into the next decade, particularly as we try to make sense of what has happened in our culture and if any move away from the possible abyss really exists.  Wisdom would say yes, I think.

(image from aimsun.com . . . that’s no moon to me- it looks more like a Death Star)

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Closed on Account of Prettiness?

Well, if that happened to be the metric, I wouldn’t be at school much at all, Calvin . . .

Prettiness ClosureSpeaking of the weather, it’s been a cold few days here in Tennessee.  We’ve had flurries a couple of times: once on Christmas Eve night and again on Wednesday morning.  Made for a nice moment, but the whole “not sticking” thing can inspire Calvin-levels of frustration.

But it has been pretty in its own wintery way.  Did some yard work earlier in the week that was good.  And the mornings have been beautiful.  But yeah: the cold wind gets you every time.  And while it’s going to warm up some over the next couple of days, it looks to get down into the single digits before I head back to the airport for Honolulu.

The days have been paced nicely.  Time for Scripture in the morning.  Still working through Mere Christianity.  I also just started Frederick Buechner’s The Remarkable Ordinary.  I spend more time than I ought on Twitter, but it’s a great source for end-of-year lists and commentaries.  I have, alas, been playing a lot of Plants vs. Zombies 2.  It’s the only app game that I keep going back to (and now that I have the “grapeshot” plant, there’s really not stopping me, right?).

So I’m still decompressing after this last semester.  Thinking about school some but probably not as much as I should (and there’s the rub).  No TV, though (besides a couple of hours of Doctor Who).  No movies, either.  Just lots of “being,” I guess.  “Being that I try to redirect into “praying,” which is always a good thing.

(image from gocomics.com)

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Album + Commentary = Amazing

Today’s visit with friends a good ways away allowed for some quality drive time.  Since my phone is weirdly set on “shuffle” mode (and because I am a firm believer in album’s and sequencing), I decided to listen through some whole albums (I think I already mentioned new albums from U2 and the Killers on that list).  The ride home was spent listening to the commentary version of Andrew Peterson’s The Burning Edge of Dawn album.  What a great treat it was, humbling and encouraging, to hear an artist I greatly respect share about the writing and album-making process . . . in particular with an album written over a short time from a deeply personal (and seemingly raw) place.

I thought I had posted all of the Andrew Peterson videos to be found on YouTube, but I might have missed this one.  It’s a performance of “Rejoice,” which is a significant turn in the flow of the album.  Forgive me if I’ve posted this before.  Regardless, it’s a great song.

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Christmas Sing-Along with Shirley

I wish I had spent more time recently revisiting some of the “Christmas” episodes of some of my favorite shows.  I did watch the first Christmas episode of The Office before flying out for the holidays.  Early Michael Scott . . . such a difficult guy!  Another show that was known for its Christmas episodes was Community.  Granted, there was an irreverence there that could be frustrating.  But it also did a certain kind of social commentary well, particularly through the faithful but totally fallible Shirley.  Here’s a scene from the “glee club Christmas” episode, where the gang is recruited one-by-one to help with Greendale’s Christmas musical.

It’s still relatively early in Christmas break.  Lots of family stuff over the last couple of days.  Last night, of course, was the end of an era (or two) with the Doctor Who Christmas special.  Tomorrow I’ll spend time with some dear friends.  Today was some good yard work (and the winter sun helped quite a bit, as it’s definitely cold here and getting colder before I fly back).  I’m trying to get some reading done . . . and I’m trying to listen to the 2017 releases by The Killers and U2 while driving, which is the real test of an album.

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A Poem for Christmas Day

For this special day, “The House of Christmas” by G. K. Chesterton:

There fared a mother driven forth
Out of an inn to roam;
In the place where she was homeless
All men are at home.
The crazy stable close at hand,
With shaking timber and shifting sand,
Grew a stronger thing to abide and stand
Than the square stones of Rome.

For men are homesick in their homes,
And strangers under the sun,
And they lay on their heads in a foreign land
Whenever the day is done.
Here we have battle and blazing eyes,
And chance and honour and high surprise,
But our homes are under miraculous skies
Where the yule tale was begun.

A Child in a foul stable,
Where the beasts feed and foam;
Only where He was homeless
Are you and I at home;
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost – how long ago!
In a place no chart nor ship can show
Under the sky’s dome.

This world is wild as an old wives’ tale,
And strange the plain things are,
The earth is enough and the air is enough
For our wonder and our war;
But our rest is as far as the fire-drake swings
And our peace is put in impossible things
Where clashed and thundered unthinkable wings
Round an incredible star.

To an open house in the evening
Home shall men come,
To an older place than Eden
And a taller town than Rome.
To the end of the way of the wandering star,
To the things that cannot be and that are,
To the place where God was homeless
And all men are at home.

(text of poem from theimaginativeconservative.com)

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