I read a piece in the Hollywood Reporter recently about Conservatives in Hollywood, and how they feel so outnumbered and put-upon and rejected by the majority of people in their business, so they have to hide their beliefs.
Screenwriter John Rogers, at his blog Kung Fu Monkey, quotes some of the original article in his recent post, and makes a point I had been considering, but with more pith and verve than I'd had in my head . . .
from the Hollywood Reporter:
One "Big Hollywood" blogger is Andrew Klavan, an accomplished novelist-screenwriter who made a splash with a Wall Street Journal article comparing Batman and the The Dark Knight to President Bush and the war on terror.
"It's not easy being different," he said. "The liberals aren't all that liberal. We think they're wrong, but they think we're evil, and they behave like it."
Klavan said a producer, worried that Klavan's political reputation had become common knowledge, asked recently whether he could pitch something Klavan wrote but under an assumed name. Klavan declined.
"I don't want to be the Dalton Trumbo of the right," he said.
Quick history lesson for you kids fresh off the film school boat -- back in the late 40's the United States Congress hauled screenwriters in front of nationally broadcast hearings where they were essentially accused of treason. There, in front of flashing cameras and some very angry Congressmen, you were given a choice: finger a Commie to prove you weren't a Commie, or ... well, that was pretty much it. Some of the people who refused to rat out friends as members of the non-existent Hollywood Communist Conspiracy, like Dalton Trumbo, served time in federal penitentiaries. Over 300 were blacklisted by studios eager to kiss a little government ass. Their reputations, lives, and careers were publicly and permanently destroyed. Trumbo wound up writing under a pseudonym, and some fifteen odd years later found himself one of the few to be rehabilitated, primarily because he was a helluva writer.
Let me reiterate the bullet points:
-- Nationally broadcast interrogation in front of the House of Representatives.
-- Implied treason.
-- Federal prison time.
-- Career and reputation permanently and utterly destroyed.
You know, folks, maybe your Hollywood friends seem to treat you a bit rudely not because they're illiberal, narrow-minded and judgmental, but perhaps -- just perhaps -- because you are such a
self-pitying self-indulgent narcissist with your head so far up your ass that you equate "occasional discomfort during cocktail party conversations" with "BEING ON THE FUCKING BLACKLIST".There. Glad to clear that up.
Thank you, Mr. Rogers.
And over at Shakesville, William K. Wolfrum seems to have received an email message that he wants to share with us, so I'll take his suggestion and pass it on to all of you:
Very soon, you will see a great many people wearing Red every Friday.
The reason? American Republicans who support John McCain's crappy treatment of U.S. Veterans used to be called the "silent majority." No longer silent, American Republicans are voicing their love for God, country and total support of John McCain's crappy treatment of U.S. Veterans in record-breaking numbers.
They are not organized, boisterous or overbearing. Many American Republicans simply want to show they support John McCain voting against $430 million for the Department of Veteran Affairs for Medical Services for outpatient care and treatment for veterans. American Republicans must wear Red to show they support John McCain not even bothering to vote on the 21st Century G.I. Bill and that they agree with McCain that U.S. Veterans don't deserve dignity and respect.
Starting this Friday -- and continuing each and every Friday until the VA Medical System is privatized once and for all -- every red-blooded American Republican that supports John McCain's Crappy Treatment of U.S. Veterans will wear something Red on Fridays and try and privatize all VA Hospitals like they privatized Walter Reed.
By word of mouth, press, TV -- American Republicans must make the United States on every Friday a sea of Red to show their support for how John McCain voted against increasing Veterans medical services funding by $1.5 billion in 2007 by closing corporate tax loopholes.
If every American Republican who supports John McCain's decision to vote against creating a reserve fund to allow for an increase in Veterans' medical care by $1.8 billion by eliminating abusive tax loopholes will share this with acquaintances, coworkers, friends, and family, it will not be long before the USA is covered in RED and it will let Veterans know the once "silent majority" is not on their side more than ever, certainly less than the media lets on. The first thing a Veteran says when they are asked "How Can John McCain do less for you?" is ... "Is that even possible?" So American Republicans can show their support for John McCain's Crappy Treatment of U.S. Veterans by wearing something Red every Friday.
IF YOU SUPPORT JOHN McCAIN'S CRAPPY TREATMENT OF VETERANS -- THEN SEND THIS ON.
IF YOU COULD CARE LESS -- THEN LET YOUR CONSCIENCE BE YOUR GUIDE.
IT IS YOUR CHOICE.
LEST WE NEVER FORGET, WE LIVE IN THE LAND OF THE FREE BECAUSE OF THE BRAVE.
SO AMERICAN REPUBLICANS, WEAR RED THIS FRIDAY TO SHOW THAT YOU ARE ON JOHN McCAIN'S SIDE AND BELIEVE AMERICAN VETERANS SHOULD BE TREATED LIKE CRAP!
And thank you, Mr. Wolfrum.
For more on John McCain's Crappy Treatment of American Veterans, please visit VoteVets and their blog, VetVoice.
So . . . when all this evil piles up, where to go for relief?
For me, in the joys of beautiful pure pop.
Here's Mina Mazzini (known in Italy as just "Mina"), on the Italian variety show Studio Uno in 1966 (returning to TV after having been banned from it in that country in 1963 for her supposed immorality). The song is by Ennio Morricone, in a form combining 60s California-Wrecking Crew-pop with serialism. Just let it build . . .
( Se telefonando )
And here's a fine fine superfine mashup featuring The Soggy Bottom Boys and Gwen Stefani. God I love American Music. It's all One Big Thing.
( Hollaback Girl of Constant Sorrow )
Well, this is all cheering me up . . . how about some more European pop from 1966? This one's from Finland - Danny performing an American song that may sound familiar . . .
( Kesäkatu )
Waitaminit - I was watching these to cheer up! How did a video with this woman get in here?
( Sarah Palin sings! to Katie Couric )
Okay, THAT'S IT! To recover from Palin, I must play two stupid and charming videos to get over it. Here's some cats flushing toilets . . .
( He's a Cat, Flushing the Toilet )
And here's a Boxer dog on a trampoline . . .
( A Boxer on a Trampoline )
And, finally, here's Screaming Jay Hawkins - he is COOL he is my MAIN MAN - live on NBC's late great & lamented Sunday Night aka Michelob presents Night Music show - doing his Big Hit and his, um, idiosyncratic version of a great American Standard:
( I Put a Spell on You/Old Man River )
Enjoy alla this stuff.
Meanwhile, back in the world of Theatre -- I'm sitting back today until it's time to go see the final dress/tech of Lord Oxford presents The Second American Revolution, LIVE! tonight at The Brick. This looks to be quite a production. Opens Thursday. See it.