21 September 2015

A Little Bit Louder Now. A Little Bit Louder Now...



Lately, I have been kind of loud.  In public places, I have had some loud outbursts.  It is partly because my hearing seems to be not so great.  I think about Austin Powers "having difficulty controlling the volume of my voice!"

It also has to do with social situations though.  I'm with a group of people and I want to say something, but all of us are competing to have the funniest thing to say.  And there I am with my funny quip, so I blurt it out, but then everyone in the restaurant stops and looks over at us.  The whole place has gone completely silent wondering why I just said at the top of my lungs: "Yeah!  I can't eat sushi without getting the runs!!!"

I was at church today and things are about to start and I suddenly turn to my wife and say: "Alright!  Let's do this!"  I know.  It's totally ridiculous to say that about church.  I suppose I look like I am gearing up for a city league basketball game.  Getting psyched up for the game all day long.  And now I am ready.  Let's do this!  That's why it seemed funny to me, but perhaps in my excitement, my volume was just a tad high.  

Being subtle and quiet was my approach at a much younger age.  Sarcastic comments which if no one heard was okay too.  As long as I could sit there and laugh at myself, then I was quite content.  

But life is different with a family.  It is a different role.  To be sort of obnoxious is a great way to entertain my children.

The other night my daughter brought me a Frozen book to read to her before bed.  So, I sang the pages of the book.  "Let her go!  Let her go! Don't hold her back anymore!"  I think Frozen being so contemporary and so insanely popular makes it that much more fun to mock. The whole thing is so ridiculous.  

So, my daughter laughed but didn't want the songs, so I changed it to doing the Elsa voice in a really annoying high pitched, hold your nose as you talk type voice.  This sort of gave me a different insight into it.  What if Elsa was ugly?  Would anyone care?  I know that is silly to say, because all the movies and stuff we love surround beautiful people.  And we just assume they have depth even though we only get to know them in the space of an hour or two...

But back to being loud and obnoxious.  Singing everything we are doing all day long has really caught on with my kids, especially my daughter.  And she has a pretty voice, with some actual range I think.  If Frozen teaches me nothing else, it is that everyday life is a musical.   We should sing about anything and we need to belt it out. 

- in a deep, ponderous voice -


I am folding la-aundr-dreeee.
Folding in to square - airs.
Four baskets fu-ull
Of wrinkled....
Clee-ea-een
Clo-o-o-othes. 


01 January 2015

That's Not Funny

I recently made a statement about a movie declaring that it was the worst comedy ever.  And that it just wasn't funny.  Now of course that is completely unfair to say, especially since so many people adore this movie and have laughed at it for years.  


I suppose taking the stand against it all those years ago put me on a path which was difficult to leave.  I have not been able to find my way back.  Part of me yearns to watch the movie again and hope that I have changed, that I can see the humor in the sword fight with ski poles.  May I laugh at the Howard Cosell impression.  Oh that I can smile at Booger as he makes reference to the snow being cocaine.  Or that I can laugh at the kid who wants to be paid for delivering newspapers.

How nice it would be if I could just go along with the reverse racism of "throwing away a perfectly good white boy."  Or finding a chuckle in the French girl who mistakenly referred to the "testicles" of the octopus boy next door.  Yes, it would be much easier to admire the genius little brother who can build anything.

As one may be able to tell, I have seen this movie tons of times.  I really do want to like it.  I want to be able to see its value, that it was an important movie in my youth.

Unfortunately, it wasn't.  I cannot understand how all these people found such great laughs in a movie where the climax is a guy skiing on one ski.  Don't get me wrong.  I love John Cusack.  He is a great actor and most of the time he is spot on.  He speaks to our generation.  But in this, he just didn't.  He was so mopey and uninspired.  Does everybody really identify with that?  How did he ever get the hot girl to begin with?  I guess one could say that we caught him at the mopey phase because the hot girl left him.  Before that, he was really quite winning and charming, right?

If somebody could just make a good argument for it, then I could watch it again and maybe see it in a different light.  Maybe someone did their thesis on it.  Maybe there is an element of Shakespeare I missed somewhere.

It is an okay movie romance-wise.  I like the French girl being the mechanic and seeing them ski together is cute.  But funny?  I just don't see it.

Give me a funny line!  Give me one funny line!  Something that is funny in it.