Survey says … I don't know yet. That's where you come in.

Hi Everybody,

This post goes out primarily to those folk reading Shakespeare Geek on RSS and maybe not coming to the web site regularly.  I’ve got a survey up in the left nav over there for a couple weeks trying to be democratic about the whole “make money” thing.  On the one hand I hate to do it, because it feels cheap.  I do this because I love it, and putting a price tag on it is difficult for me. But on the other hand, I’ve put a lot of time and effort into creating what I hope has been of significant value for a lot of people over a good number of years now, so it’s pretty silly of me to let that value languish on principle while others don’t think twice about slapping together less content of poorer quality and sticking a price tag on it from day one.  (Besides, more income means more budget to buy stuff, which I can then review or give away as promotional materials.  And I’ve got no shortage of ideas about what I’d like to do, believe me, it’s just a simple matter of resource management — I dedicate X amount of time for Y profit, so if Y goes up, my motivation for increasing X goes up accordingly.  It’s not like I’m expecting this to suddenly take over my day job, but it does have to pay for itself.)

So could I beg a favor?  I put up some choices about what people would find least offensive, as far as money raising goes — banner ads, affiliate links, merchandise, tip jar — and even included a “None” option for the folks that want to express that particular desire.  Could I get two seconds of your time to come and click on it?  The more votes the better the indicator.  I’d rather have people click “None” than not click at all, you know?  At least that way I know.  Be honest, because I am going to implement something. 

Thanks! Sorry for the  interruption.

Update : Julie Taymor's Tempest, Coming In December

We’ve been talking about Julie Taymor’s Tempest, starring Helen Mirren as a role-reversed Prospera, since 2008.  Last year when Disney’s Miramax division went defunct, the fate of this project was up in the air.

Well, I’m happy to report that it looks ready for release in December under the Touchstone banner, instead.  Hurray!  Article doesn’t have much other than an explanation of the plot, but it does have a picture of Prospera if you’re interested.

Sir Ian Being Awesome. (Is That Redundant?)

Hat tip to Ian Thal today (via his Facebook wall) for bringing us this story about Sir Ian McKellen being mistaken for a homeless person!  Seems he was taking a break from his production of Waiting for Godot, and for whatever reason had his upturned hat at his feet.  Someone threw him a dollar.

“If that man would like to identify himself, we would like to invite him to come and see Waiting For Godot. And if he insists on paying, we’ll knock a dollar off the ticket price.”

Bonus, for the curious, when Sir Ian explains who exactly “Godot” is supposed to be, in case you never really understood it when you read it in high school :).  When I was a teenager working at the supermarket I’d pull into the parking lot and often run into the situation where a person had stopped their car in the middle of the lane to wait and leech the parking space of a person filling their groceries into the trunk.  Inevitably I’d drive a couple yard farther down, park, walk back and still the car would be waiting there, under some strange mistaken math that told them they’d be saving time by getting a closer space.  “Mr. Godot’s not coming today,” I would say through their windshield.  “Surely tomorrow.”

Review : Were the World Mine

Ok, I knew what to expect when I first heard about this one : gay Midsummer.  Turns out it’s more like, “gay Dead Poet’s Society”.  Gay kid at an all boy’s school, hangs out with the other “misfits”, taunted by the other boys and the very badly stereotyped homophobic rugby coach.  It’s made very clear that this is a gay movie, within the first five minutes.  The same boys that were trying to hit our hero in the face with their balls (ahem) are, in the next scene, dancing and singing shirtless in a fantasy sequence so unexpected that I had to check outside my window to make sure my neighbors didn’t think I was watching softcore.  Our hero, of course, goes on to play Puck, just like in Dead Poet’s.  Whatever will happen?

At this point, other than the very over the top homoerotic stuff (there’s a whole “love juice” sequence, too.  I mean, come on!), it’s about as predictable as it gets.  Hero kid’s got issues with his mom, his dad’s not in the picture.  Everybody that the mom runs into, from customers in her job to her new boss, all immediately hear about the gay son and want nothing to do with her anymore. I mean this literally – every character in the play is either gay or homophobic, there’s no middle ground. The acting goes along pretty much the same lines you’d expect.  There are some cute Shakespeare references, though, I’ll give them credit for that.  During auditions one character asks that he not play a girl’s part, because he’s got a beard coming in.  Later when roles are posted he’s heard to ask, “What is Thisbe?”  But if that were all there was to this one, I’d give it a pass.

There’s two big differences, however, that make this far more interesting.

First, it’s a musical.  And surprisingly, a good one.  I have to pay more attention to the rest of the tunes, but so far it’s good enough that I’d go track down the soundtrack.  You folks know me and Shakespeare-to-music.  It’s only partly that, more like “I’ll find a line or two from Shakespeare and then build a song around them.”  But, still.  Great start.  The title, for example, Were the World Mine?  That’s a line of Helena’s, but they give it to Puck.  And then they mix it in with lots of references to leading them up and down, and fairies running.  So, really, it’s all over the place lyrically.   But sung well.

The second, and this is the biggie, is that this is apparently a magical story.  Puck finds a recipe for “Cupid’s Love Juice” (I’m still trying to figure out if they wrote that up just for this movie, or if it was copied from something historical), makes it, and it actually works.  So with his prop flower from the play he goes about wreaking havoc by squirting it into the eyes of everybody – the rugby hero he was pining for in the first place, the homophobic rugby coach, his mother’s boss, everybody.  It wasn’t until he got to his mom’s boss and told her, “Try living in my shoes for awhile” that the significance of the title clicked with me.  Unlike Midsummer where the love potion inevitably causes the wrong people to fall in love, somehow in this movie he’s fixed it so that everybody he squirts falls in love with someone of the same sex, even though he runs through crowds spraying it on everybody he sees.  Somehow it never seems to generate a hetero couple.  Puck wields his magic flower like a super power, seeking out homophobes and dispensing justice.

Where his theory first breaks down is that none of these newly gay folk seem to have his closet insecurities.  They prance around, they dance ballet.  They throw themselves at each other.  That’s hardly seeing things through his eyes.  They even seem to speak Shakespearean, which is a weird side effect.

Once everybody’s gay (except for Puck’s straight female friend), the movie plays out like Midsummer – two guys fall in love with the same guy, and want to go fight about it.  Two girls, meanwhile, fall in love with Puck’s friend, the one girl who has no idea what’s going on and thinks they’re all playing some joke on her.  And, of course, Puck’s left to straighten it all out.  As far as I can tell there is no Oberon in this movie. Only thing is that Puck now actually *gets* his boy, and doesn’t want to give that up.

I’m not done with the movie yet as I write this review (I prefer to do it that way, getting in at least a portion of the review “live blogged”), but it’s not really keeping my interest.  Maybe it’s because I’m from Massachusetts where things like gay marriage aren’t nearly such a problem as they’re made out to be in this one.  Second, the acting and writing is seriously coming second to the heavy handed message.  Take the father who “caught his son in bed with his best friend .. holding hands and kissing!” because obviously it was important to not let anybody assume what “in bed with” meant.  Then he adds, “You can bet I taught them a lesson.”  And there we are left to wonder.  So, what, you beat them? You just admitted to an audience full of parents and teachers that you abuse your kid? That’s cool, though, because all the parents are homophobic and it’s ok to beat fags?

Like all of these “movies with some Shakespeare” that I watch, my favorite part is always the Shakespeare itself.  This one hasn’t got much.  It’s got some rehearsal, and the music, and a bunch of people randomly quoting.  But again just like Dead Poet’s, we get some performance near the end.  I dig the costumes, they’ve got this cool sort of “Dark Crystal” thing going.

So in summary?  Love the music (seriously, I’ll be hunting down the soundtrack shortly), dig the gimmick of playing out Midsummer in real life.  But this is very much a movie with a gay message, and as I said, I think the writing and acting suffer for it.  If you stripped all that away and just played it up like a typical romantic comedy with some mistaken identities and such, and it would have been just as interesting to me.  Maybe that means I’m just not the audience? But if your message is tolerance of the lifestyle, wouldn’t you want your movie to be seen by people who may not already live it and understand it?

Lullaby for Titania

I’ve mentioned in the past that I’ve been known to sing Shakespearean sonnets (and other speeches) to my kids – Sonnet 18, sonnet 29, the “what a piece of work is man” speech from Hamlet (from the HAIR soundtrack).  I can’t really call them lullabies anymore because the kids are too old for that, though sometimes my two youngest do still ask for them.

Well, Bardfilm’s gone and done me one better by actually finding some music and seeing a portion of Midsummer to it!  It’s the “Come not near our fairy queen” song, and he’s got it set to the tune of “Holy Bible, Book Divine”.  When I mentioned that I can’t read music all that well and requested audio, not only did he make his own, but a reader chimed in with his own version, in harmony no less.

Excellent work all around.  I’ll be humming this one this evening.

P.S. This post has nothing to do with the fact that he linked me first. 🙂