Showing posts with label Scott. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scott. Show all posts
Thursday, July 3, 2014
Saving animals; TerrorCon, and Linda Blair
Photo: Linda Blair and an unshaved fan. You can still see the little girl from The Exorcist in her face.
Not too much to say here, except that some time ago I was fortunate enough to go to TerrorCon and to get my picture taken with Linda Blair and a few others, as well as with many Jaws props. (In blogs to come.)
In case you didn't know, Linda Blair was Regan in The Exorcist, still one of the best (and creepiest) horror films ever made. (Though I am seemingly amongst the minority who sees Ridley Scott's Prometheus as a masterpiece. I saw it again last night [or this morning, depending on your POV] and was still jolted a few times. Every time I see it I get something new, important, and scary out of it. How many films can you say that about?) A blog entry to come will be about The Exorcist, as well, so stay tuned.
I don't have anything new to add about Linda Blair's filming of The Exorcist. If you're reading this, you're probably a fan of the film, and if you're a fan of the film you already know that the really bad lines to come out of Linda Blair's mouth was over-dubbed by Mercedes McCambridge (though initially said by Blair), and that she didn't know the meaning of what she was saying most of the time. She was a down-to-Earth kid (so much so that William Friedkin, the director, was a little surprised by the directness of her answers during their interview) and she had a good time during filming. She did, and didn't, like the incredible attention she received afterwards. And, of course, she was never able to repeat such a success. (Though who could?)
And so I just want to take a moment and mention a cause she and I have in common, as I promised her I would, and I am a man of my word. We talked a bit about adopting animals (I have a greyhound, as you may know, who was left in a cage for two years)...
...and she mentioned that she had just bought many acres of land to use to house and treat abused and neglected animals. She takes in dogs and cats and other animals who have been abandoned, left to die, abused and/or neglected, and she gives them a safe haven and the best health care available. It's her Worldheart Foundation. Read about it at http://www.lindablairworldheart.org/
Give, if you can. And report those who abuse and neglect animals.
Have a nice fourth, everyone.
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Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Movie Lovers
Photo: The Tree of Life movie poster, from it's Wikipedia site. (See this film. Roger Ebert, in this year's Sight & Sound poll, said it's one of the ten best ever made, world-wide.)
I must be a movie lover (technically called a cinephile) because:
1. I sit through the credits. I love to know who the cinematographer, director, and supporting actors are, and sometimes it's necessary to just let the whole movie sink in after it ends. I was like this after the movie Lincoln recently.
2. I do sometimes compare people to movie characters. Actually, I do that all the time. The real people hardly ever compare, even if the movie character was "bad." I realize this is antisocial of me.
3. I get giddy about upcoming movies by directors I like, such as a new Spielberg film. I'm enough of a cinephile to get excited by the new Ed Zwick, Peter Weir, David Fincher, Terrence Malick, or Ridley Scott film, amongst the names of great directors that most non-fans don't know.
4. I do relish intelligent film discussions, but not intelligent film competition, because when proving a point about a film, I definitely become obnoxious--and so does the person I'm talking with. For example, when discussing a film, I actually use the word "film," not "movie." Sounds elitist, I know, but the fact is that Schindler's List was a film, and Hangover was a movie. Just because the point is obnoxious, that doesn't make it untrue.
5. I understand the demographics, too--which is why I won't go see films geared towards demos I don't want to see movies with. I mean that in the kindest of all possible ways.
6. I definitely judge people by their favorite movies. If your favorite film is one of the Hangovers, or one of the Saws (as good as the first one of each series was), and if you've never even seen (or heard of) 2001 or Schindler's List, then I'm out.
7. I really appreciate movie memorabilia, but such things will just clutter up the house. Or maybe I just don't decorate well. Of course, should the actual real prop come my way, I'm all over it. Who wouldn't want to have one of the rings actually used in the LOTR films?!?
8. I complain about continuity issues and product placements all the time. (But only after the movie, of course. Belanger's rule #1 of seeing films at a theatre: You will not talk during the film.) Drives people nuts.
9. I don't remember dates or important things by films. I'm a guy; I remember such things based on who I'm dating at the time.
10. I haven't made out in theaters since I was a teenager. Call me unromantic or lacking in spontaneity, but I'm not spending $11.50 per ticket just to miss most of the movie. Hell, if I want to make out with a woman in the dark, I'll just invite her over after I've stopped paying the electric bill for a few months.
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