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	<title>The Reality &#187; art</title>
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		<title>&#8220;Litany&#8221; by Billy Collins</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Aug 2010 05:09:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Gooltz</dc:creator>
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You are the bread and the knife,
the crystal goblet and the wine.
You are the dew on the morning grass
and the burning wheel of the sun.
You are the white apron of the baker,
and the marsh birds suddenly in flight.
However, you are not the wind in the orchard,
the plums on the counter,
or the house of cards.
And you [...]]]></description>
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<p>You are the bread and the knife,<br />
the crystal goblet and the wine.<br />
You are the dew on the morning grass<br />
and the burning wheel of the sun.<br />
You are the white apron of the baker,<br />
and the marsh birds suddenly in flight.</p>
<p>However, you are not the wind in the orchard,<br />
the plums on the counter,<br />
or the house of cards.<br />
And you are certainly not the pine-scented air.<br />
There is just no way that you are the pine-scented air.</p>
<p>It is possible that you are the fish under the bridge,<br />
maybe even the pigeon on the general&#8217;s head,<br />
but you are not even close<br />
to being the field of cornflowers at dusk.</p>
<p>And a quick look in the mirror will show<br />
that you are neither the boots in the corner<br />
nor the boat asleep in its boathouse.</p>
<p>It might interest you to know,<br />
speaking of the plentiful imagery of the world,<br />
that I am the sound of rain on the roof.</p>
<p>I also happen to be the shooting star,<br />
the evening paper blowing down an alley<br />
and the basket of chestnuts on the kitchen table.</p>
<p>I am also the moon in the trees<br />
and the blind woman&#8217;s tea cup.<br />
But don&#8217;t worry, I&#8217;m not the bread and the knife.<br />
You are still the bread and the knife.<br />
You will always be the bread and the knife,<br />
not to mention the crystal goblet and&#8211;somehow&#8211;the wine.</p>
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		<title>All The Shah&#8217;s Men &#8211; The Movie</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 18:46:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Gooltz</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few years ago I offhandedly mentioned that George Clooney should make All The Shah&#8217;s Men into a movie.  Well, after the whole BP oil spill I started thinking again about Syriana (and how effing good it was) and All The Shah&#8217;s Men (and ditto) and then I wrote this long blog post right here in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few years ago <a href="http://fredgooltz.com/blog/2006/08/the-final-shot-of-the-conversation-the-third-man-considered/">I offhandedly mentioned</a> that George Clooney should make <em>All The Shah&#8217;s Men</em> into a movie.  Well, after the whole BP oil spill I started thinking again about <em>Syriana</em> (and how effing good it was) and <em>All The Shah&#8217;s Men</em> (and ditto) and then I wrote this long blog post right here in this space all about how the rights to the book <em>All The Shah&#8217;s Me</em>n really should be purchased and/or developed with Sam Rockwell as Kermit Roosevelt, the badass Jamshid Hashempour as Mohammed Mossadeq, and George Clooney directing.</p>
<p>Then Google tells me somebody named <a href="http://scriptshadow.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday-book-review-all-shahs-men.html  ">Matt Bird</a> beat me to the blog post.  Minus the perfect casting, but his write up is great:</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000080;">Genre: Spy / Historical</span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000080;">Premise: A determined American spy develops an outrageous plan to overthrow the fragile democracy of Iran in 1953, at the request of the oil company that would become known as BP.</span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000080;">About: I haven’t heard anything about this getting adapted so far, but that doesn’t mean that it isn’t on a development board somewhere.</span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000080;">Writer: Kinzer is a veteran New York Times correspondent who has written plenty of books about U.S. dirty dealings overseas. This book became an unexpected hit in 2003, as U.S. efforts in the Middle East fell about apart and people started getting more serious about the question “Why do they hate us?” Unfortunately, it’s gotten even more timely since, due to the BP connection.</span></span></p>
<p><a href="http://scriptshadow.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday-book-review-all-shahs-men.html">The whole writeup</a> is pretty stellar.  The book had me at hello. Read this other <a href="http://scriptshadow.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday-book-review-all-shahs-men.html">blog post</a>.</p>
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		<title>Tim Sheridan is obsessed with Doctor Who</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 19:34:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Gooltz</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I used to watch this show on PBS with my big brother in the early 80s.

Tim Sheridan is obsessed with Doctor Who on itsasickness.com.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to watch this show on PBS with my big brother in the early 80s.</p>
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<p>Tim Sheridan is obsessed with <a href="http://www.itsasickness.com/lounge/tim-sheridan-obsessed-doctor-who">Doctor Who</a> on itsasickness.com.</p>
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		<title>The Second Coming by W.B. Yeats</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2010 02:45:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Gooltz</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here is my comment on the 2010 midterms:
               THE SECOND COMING
    Turning and turning in the widening gyre
    The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
    Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here is my comment on the 2010 midterms:</p>
<p>               THE SECOND COMING</p>
<p>    Turning and turning in the widening gyre<br />
    The falcon cannot hear the falconer;<br />
    Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;<br />
    Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,<br />
    The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere<br />
    The ceremony of innocence is drowned;<br />
    The best lack all conviction, while the worst<br />
    Are full of passionate intensity.</p>
<p>    Surely some revelation is at hand;<br />
    Surely the Second Coming is at hand.<br />
    The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out<br />
    When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi<br />
    Troubles my sight: a waste of desert sand;<br />
    A shape with lion body and the head of a man,<br />
    A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,<br />
    Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it<br />
    Wind shadows of the indignant desert birds.<br />
    The darkness drops again but now I know<br />
    That twenty centuries of stony sleep<br />
    Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,<br />
    And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,<br />
    Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?</p>
<p>- William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)</p>
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		<title>With Apologies to The Onion</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 09:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Gooltz</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[this is something i keep wanting to quote:
Soulless Cultural Wasteland &#8216;On The Grow&#8217; In Southern California Desert
Los Angeles to Be Hellish Megalopolis by 1950
LOS ANGELES, Calif. &#8211; The soulless cultural wasteland in the California desert, considered one of the bleakest and most God-forsaken stretches of uninhabitable scorched earth in the nation is &#8220;on the grow,&#8221; [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">this is something i keep wanting to quote:</span></p>
<p></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">Soulless Cultural Wasteland &#8216;On The Grow&#8217; In Southern California Desert</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">Los Angeles to Be Hellish Megalopolis by 1950</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">LOS ANGELES, Calif. &#8211; The soulless cultural wasteland in the California desert, considered one of the bleakest and most God-forsaken stretches of uninhabitable scorched earth in the nation is &#8220;on the grow,&#8221; West Coast sources say, as the burgeoning city of Los Angeles continues its cancerous expansion.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">Originally a tiny villa called Los Diablos, a coastal settlement of no distinction save for its capacity of heartlessness, the boomtown is now bigger than ever. Despite its lack of any life-sustaining natural resources, the city, which has no reason to exist at all has all the earmarks of a spectacular soulless cultural wasteland on the rise.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">Tourist-Friendly Dystopia</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">Thanks to its policy of draining every conceivable water source from within hundreds of miles via massive network of pipes, as well as the Chamber of Commerce&#8217;s approval of a name-change to the more tourist-friendly &#8220;Los Angeles,&#8221; the up-and-coming wasteland shows every sign of ballooning into a full-scale dystopia.  </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">Although recently a mid-sized, primarily agricultural settlement, trends indicate that the city is on its way to becoming a sprawling nightmarish megalopolis within the next few decades. Complete with desperate poverty, rampant crime, and a callous indifference to the spirits it has crushed, this business-minded realm of demons is hoped, by as early as 1950 to be the leading soulless cultural wasteland in the world.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  >Thriving Arts Haven</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">Staggering in its economic disparity, the planned wasteland will be an affront to human dignity, not only in the shallow excesses of its bloated overlords, but in the anarchic savagery of its desperate underclass. Yet, it is in the area of  the arts that Los Angeles hopes to truly make its mark.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">&#8220;Our town&#8217;s lowest-common-denominator cultural output has the potential, one day, to be second to none in insipid banality,&#8221; Wasteland Development Director Randolph Moloch said. &#8220;We hope to suck up the souls of promising artists like a great, black vortex, spitting out only the most lifeless, commerce-produced cultural products possible.&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">&#8220;We have high ambitions for the lows to which our community will sink,&#8221; Moloch said. &#8220;We don&#8217;t just want to be an overpopulated crucible of dehumanizing corruption, materialism, and race hatred; we want to be known the world over the a place where ideas come to die.&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  >A Faustian Bargain</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;">Perhaps the words of the late civil engineer William Mulholland, who was responsible for the construction of the aqueducts that feed Los Angeles as blood feeds and vampire&#8217;s undead corpse, best articulate the civic spirit of Los Angeles. IN a speech before the city&#8217;s Chamber of Commerce in 1930, the &#8220;Father of the Wasteland&#8221; said, &#8220;We&#8217;re willing to do whatever it takes, including entering pacts with Satan himself, to achieve our hellish dreams. We have stolen an entire river from an ancient ecosystem hundreds of miles away, destroying the lives of all who lived there. WE built a criminally unstable dam whole collapse killed more people than the San Francisco earthquake. That takes guts. No, it takes more than guts &#8211; it takes sheer, unrelenting hatred of all that is good and decent.&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /></span></p>
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		<title>NYE 2007 In Rainbows</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Gooltz</dc:creator>
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		<title>The Thicket of the Law</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 20:09:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Gooltz</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Something about Alberto Gonzalez and James Comey made me think of this scene from A Man for All Seasons. Who would Sir Thomas More be?
ALICE &#8211; He is! Arrest him!
MARGARET &#8211; Father, that man&#8217;s bad.
MORE &#8211; There is no law against that.
ROPER &#8211; There is! God&#8217;s law!
MORE &#8211; Then God can arrest him.
ROPER &#8211; Sophistication [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Something about Alberto Gonzalez and James Comey made me think of this scene from </span><i style="font-family: arial;">A Man for All Seasons</i><span style="font-family: arial;">. Who would Sir Thomas More be?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ALICE &#8211; He is! Arrest him!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MARGARET &#8211; Father, that man&#8217;s bad.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; There is no law against that.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ROPER &#8211; There is! God&#8217;s law!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; Then God can arrest him.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ROPER &#8211; Sophistication upon sophistication!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; No, sheer simplicity. The law, Roper, the law. I know what&#8217;s legal not what&#8217;s right. And I&#8217;ll stick to what&#8217;s legal.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ROPER &#8211; Then you set man&#8217;s law above God&#8217;s!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; No, far below; but let me draw your attention to a fact-I&#8217;m not God. The currents and eddies of right and wrong, which you find such plain sailing, I can&#8217;t navigate. I&#8217;m no voyager. But in the thickets of the law, oh, there I&#8217;m a forester. I doubt if there&#8217;s a man alive who could follow me there, thank God . . .</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">(He says this last to himself)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ALICE &#8211; (Exasperated, pointing after RICH) While you talk, he&#8217;s gone!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; And go he should, if he was the Devil himself, until he broke the law!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ROPER &#8211; So now you&#8217;d give the Devil benefit of law!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; Yes. What would you do? Cut a great road through the law to get after the Devil?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ROPER &#8211; I&#8217;d cut down every law in England to do that!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; (Roused and excited) Oh? And when the last law was down, and the Devil turned round on you-where would you hide, Roper, the laws all being flat?  This country&#8217;s planted thick with laws from coast to coast-man&#8217;s laws, not God&#8217;s-and if you cut them down-and you&#8217;re just the man to do it-d&#8217;you really think you could stand upright in the winds that would blow then? (Quietly) Yes, I&#8217;d give the Devil benefit of law, for my own safety&#8217;s sake.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ROPER &#8211; I have long suspected this; this is the golden calf; the law&#8217;s your god.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; (Wearily) Oh, Roper, you&#8217;re a fool, God&#8217;s my god . . . . (Rather bitterly) But I find him rather too subtle . . . I don&#8217;t know where he is nor what he wants.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">ROPER &#8211; My god wants service, to the end and unremitting; nothing else!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">MORE &#8211; (Dryly) Are you sure that&#8217;s God? He sounds like Mo­loch. But indeed it may be God- And whoever hunts for me, Roper, God or Devil, will find me hiding in the thickets of the law! And I&#8217;ll hide my daughter with me! Not hoist her up the mainmast of your seagoing principles! They put about too nimbly!</span></span></p>
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		<title>Paul Newman, 1925 &#8211; 2008. My hero.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 03:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thank you, Paul.
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		<title>Contemplative Prison Films As Zeitgeist</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Dec 2006 10:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
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Socio-political Film Studies was one of my favorite things from College. Here is the newest of my regular series.
There were so many Prison Dramas in the 70s that are of a certain similar flavor, it bears noting how and why these similarities were printed and what it suggests about the zeitgeist of the era.  [...]]]></description>
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<blockquote><a href="http://dereau.blogspot.com/2005/04/socio-political-film-studies-america.html">Socio-political Film Studies</a> <span style="font-style: italic;">was one of my favorite things from College. Here is the newest of my regular series.</span></p></blockquote>
<p></span></span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  >There were so many Prison Dramas in the 70s that are of a certain similar flavor, it bears noting how and why these similarities were printed and what it suggests about the zeitgeist of the era.  Prison films in general boil down to a struggle between men, machines and the mincer.</p>
<p><object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-F62B6BX0xs"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-F62B6BX0xs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"></embed></object><br />In &#8220;Papillon,&#8221; Steve McQueen the one intent on escape, says to his buddy, the crooked guards&#8217; best-friend, the dutifully bribing Dustin Hoffman character:<br />
<blockquote>Papillon: That&#8217;s why you should run. Now, Louis. While you&#8217;ve got a chance.<br />Dega: But I have a chance without running.<br />Papillon: Me, they can kill. You, they own.</p></blockquote>
<p>That is the key to understanding prison films, and I think, their reflection of the zeitgeist of the era.  But first, some excavation of the genre.</p>
<p>There are prison movies where planning and executing the escape is most of the narrative (Escape from Alcatraz, The Shawshank Redemption, Each Dawn I Die, There Was A Crooked Man, Cool Hand Luke, Mrs. Soffel, Papillon, Down by Law, Prison Break (1938), Crashout (1955), Midnight Express (1978).</p>
<p>However, a film about prison does not necessarily have to be set in one. David Hayman&#8217;s film Silent Scream (1990) concerns the suffering and mental anguish brought on by incarceration, yet this is not predominantly set in prison. We&#8217;re No Angels (1955), Breakout (1975), In The Name Of The Father (1995) and Sleepers (1996) could all be seen as concerned with prison, yet in all of them a significant part of the film takes place outside the prison walls.</p>
<p>Many prison movies place the escape fairly early on and the rest of the flick is about being a fugitive (Runaway Train, A Perfect World, Out of Sight, The Defiant Ones, I Was A Fugitive from a Chain Gang, We&#8217;re No Angels).</p>
<p>There have been 300 films made since 1910 which are at least partly about civil incarceration.  All of them address the conflict of the machine versus man, conformity versus independence.</p>
<p>The constant battle with authority punctuates most prison films of the sixties and seventies. Often depicted as a battle to survive, inmate defiance has been central to the prison movie. Robert Stroud&#8217;s refusal to be institutionalized in Birdman Of Alcatraz (1962) is a prime example of such a battle. There is a constant struggle throughout the film between the Governor and Stroud culminating in Stroud&#8217;s tirade against the prison system:<br />
<blockquote>you want your prisoners to dance out the gates like puppets on a string with rubber stamp values impressed by you with your sense of conformity, your sense of behavior even your sense of morality&#8230;When they&#8217;re outside they&#8217;re lost &#8211; automatons just going through the motions of living but underneath there&#8217;s a deep deep hatred for what you did to them&#8230;The result? More than half come back to prison.</p></blockquote>
<p>The battle with authority is sometimes physical with brutal exchanges between officers and inmates (McVicar (1980), Scum (1983) Lock Up (1989) for example). While at other times it is expressed in mental victories over the system &#8211; broadcasting music over the exercise yard PA from the Governor&#8217;s office in The Shawshank Redemption (1995); deliberately losing the big race in The Loneliness Of The Long Distance Runner (1962) and getting Alcatraz closed down in Murder In The First (1995). The target for inmate battles is often represented as a huge faceless system of which the guards and the Warden are only part: inmates must fight the machinery of punishment.</p>
<p>The &#8217;system&#8217; with its impenetrable sets of rules and regulations, grind on relentlessly. The effect of such a mechanistic depiction of punishment is to highlight both the individual fight for survival and the inherent process of dehumanization which comes with incarceration in the system. The monotony and regulation of prison life is most often depicted by the highly structured movement of prisoners.</p>
<p>From prison films of the 1930s and 40s like Numbered Men (1930), The Criminal Code (1931), San Quentin (1937), Men Without Souls (1940) and Brute Force (1947) through to recent movies like Dead Man Walking (1995) and The Shawshank Redemption (1995) shots of inmates trudging along the huge steel landings, up and down stairwells to and from their cells has been used to convey the system within prison:<br />
<blockquote>Rows of cell doors open simultaneously and hundreds of prisoners tramp in unison to the yard. In the cavernous mess hall, they sit down to eat the mass-produced fodder their keepers call food. The camera tracks along a row of prisoners to reveal faces mainly individuated by the manner in which they express their revulsion at the meal. (Action line from &#8220;The Big House&#8221; screenplay)</p></blockquote>
<p>This uniformity in movement not only underlines the highly structured routine of the prison but extends the machinery image further. The motion of inmates mirror the workings of a machine &#8211; prisoners are the cogs that whir around, driving the huge mechanism of punishment unswervingly onward.</p>
<p>Prison films of the seventies used this to effectively communicate the emotional landscape of the socio-political ethos that permeated the decade. American Political society had fulfilled Eisenhower&#8217;s warning from his farewell address.  The industrial military complex had an office in the West Wing, multinational corporations and the richest .1% of the elites who ran them were sprinting out of the best reaches of governments to regulate them &#8211; even if there had been will to do so.   The amount of power an individual could exercise against this vast, corrupt, sinister machinery was extinguishing.</p>
<p>Whereas earlier in the century, in the benchmark prison film, &#8220;I Am A Fugitive from A Chain Gang&#8221; (1932), James Allen escapes the chain gang only to live in constant fear of being caught. In a powerful final scene, Allen says a last goodbye to the woman he loves &#8211; Helen:<br />
<blockquote>ALLEN: But I haven’t escaped, they’re still after me, they’ll always be after me. I’ve had jobs but I can’t keep them &#8211; something happens, someone turns up. I hide in the rooms all day and travel by night: no friends, no rest, no peace&#8230;keep moving that’s all that’s left for me. Forgive me Helen, I had to take a chance to see you tonight, just to say goodbye.<br />HELEN: Oh Jim, it was all gonna be so different<br />ALLEN: It is different, they’ve made me different. (hears a noise and, startled, whispers) I’ve gotta go<br />HELEN: I can’t let you go like this, can’t you tell me where you’re going (shakes his head) Will you write ? (shakes head again) Did you need any money ? (shakes head, backing away from her and staring wildly) But Jim, how do you live ?<br />ALLEN: I steal.</p></blockquote>
<p>In that film, the prison is the machine of society circa 1932 &#8211; an American society broken by the Depression. In early prison films, people are broken, desperate and destitute calling out for systemic reform.  Films such as Hell&#8217;s Highway (1932) and Blackwell&#8217;s Island (1939) show prison as &#8216;the ultimate metaphor of social entrapment&#8217; (Roffman &amp; Purdy 1981, p.26) with the emphasis on the brutality of prisons and chain gangs robbing men of their individuality and freedom:<br />
<blockquote>the evil in the men&#8217;s prisons appears to have been transformed into some larger entity. More often than not, that larger entity takes the form of a political or big city &#8220;machine&#8221;. The effect of this was to encourage the audience to &#8230; vent whatever animosity they might be able to muster on &#8230; the &#8220;system&#8221; that seemed, to the thirties audience, to control the very life of every honest, hard working (or unemployed) man in America. (Querry 1976, p.159)</p></blockquote>
<p>Prison films of the 70s concentrated instead on the conflict of inmates battling with the often faceless prison authorities. Paul Newman as Luke Jackson is determined to do his two years as hard time in Cool Hand Luke. Jackson refuses to submit to authority, facing unmerciful beatings from the guards and inmates alike, and memorably wins a bet to eat fifty hard boiled eggs.</p>
<p>For his non-conformity, Steve McQueen in the title role of Papillon (1973) does two lengthy spells in solitary confinement, forced to consume insects to survive the second spell; while Paul Crew (Burt Reynolds) refuses to throw the cons versus guards football game in The Mean Machine (1974) realizing his sentence will be increased and his life made a misery by the Warden.</p>
<p>Although used primarily to illustrate injustice, the hard and fast prison rules serve to emphasize the unyielding processing of inmates through the penal system. This is expressed through seemingly trivial regulations such as no talking during hard labor in Papillon (1973) and Scum (1983); inmates to refer to each other only by their prison name in Wedlock (1990) and so on. Introductory brutal beatings pepper the prison films of the 70s such as in The Mean Machine (1974) where Paul Crew (Burt Reynolds) is beaten by Head Guard Captain Kennauer for giving him &#8216;a look.&#8217;</p>
<p>The representation of the prison as a machine in cinema is fundamental to the prison movie of the seventies. For it is from this idea that the other themes flow: escape from the machine, riot against the machine, the role of the machine in processing and breaking inmates and, entering the &#8220;free&#8221; world as a new inmate.</span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  ><br />
<blockquote>Papillon:  Me, they can kill. You, they own.</p></blockquote>
<p></span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  >It is better to be prisoner than property &#8212; but it is best to be free of whole machine.</span><br /><object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IwBthlVKgmU"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IwBthlVKgmU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"></embed></object><br /><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  >______</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  >-Querry, R. (1973) &#8220;Prison Movies: An Annotated Filmography 1921 &#8211; present&#8221; in Journal Of Popular Film vol 2 Spring pp.181-197.<br />-Roffman, P. &amp; Purdy, J. (1981) The Hollywood Social Problem Film Bloomington, Indiana University Press.</span><br /></span></p>
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		<title>The Final Shot of Three Days of the Condor &#8211; NSA Considered</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2006 10:06:00 +0000</pubDate>
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Socio-political Film Studies was one of my favorite things from College. I&#8217;m going to touch on this occasionally, it&#8217;ll be a regular series.
Yeah, um, did I mention that The New York Times sat on the NSA Wiretapping story until AFTER the most important election in generations &#8211; why?  Because the criminal exposed in the [...]]]></description>
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<blockquote><a href="http://dereau.blogspot.com/2005/04/socio-political-film-studies-america.html">Socio-political Film Studies</a> <span style="font-style: italic;">was one of my favorite things from College. I&#8217;m going to touch on this occasionally, it&#8217;ll be a regular series.</span></p></blockquote>
<p></span></span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  >Yeah, um, did I mention that <i>The New York Times</i> <b>sat on the NSA Wiretapping story</b> until AFTER the most important election in generations &#8211; why?  Because the criminal exposed in the story was afraid of losing an election if the crimes were revealed. The criminal? George W. Bush.</p>
<p>Did you catch that? As <a href="http://www.commondreams.org/headlines05/1216-01.htm"><i>The Times</i> tried to explain it:</a></span><br />
<blockquote  style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:78%;">The White House asked <span style="font-style: italic;">The New York Times</span> not to publish this article, arguing that it could jeopardize continuing investigations and alert would-be terrorists that they might be under scrutiny. After meeting with senior administration officials to hear their concerns, the newspaper delayed publication for a year to conduct additional reporting. Some information that administration officials argued could be useful to terrorists has been omitted.</span></p></blockquote>
<p><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  >So this story could have been published earlier. A story about how the President personally broke the law 30 times. If the story does not unduly threaten national security NOW, and it clearly doesn&#8217;t, it wouldn&#8217;t have a year ago.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m curious about how precise the measure of a year is.  Slightly more than a year ago, the country was conducting an election of some note.  Did the NYT hold the story past the election, thereby depriving the public of information relevant to their choice for President?  Why did the NYT hold the story?  In what context did administration officials urge the NYT not to publish, and who did the urging?</p>
<p>The story says, not in answer to these questions:</span><br />
<blockquote  style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Before the 2004 election, the official said, some N.S.A. personnel worried that the program might come under scrutiny by Congressional or criminal investigators if Senator John Kerry, the Democratic nominee, was elected president.</span></p></blockquote>
<p><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  >Wait a minute. Is that actually, in fact, the answer to those very questions?    Afterall, regarding this very case, <a href="http://www.alternet.org/blogs/peek/40623/%22">President Bush is guilty of breaking the law 30 times</a>. The Democrats, in the minority, lack subpoena power.  So why would the NYT help criminals stay out of jail?   What&#8217;s the word for that?   Accessory, I think. I do think that&#8217;s a felony too.</p>
<p>Once again, American filmmakers in the 1970s nailed it. Presented for your consideration, Sydney Pollack&#8217;s 1975 film &#8220;<a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0073802/">Three Days of The Condor</a>.&#8221;  In this clip, CIA Analyst Joseph Turner (Robert Redford) tells CIA Coup Member J. Higgins (Cliff Robertson) that he has blown the whistle on a secret cabal within the CIA which is manufacturing evidence and plotting to start a war in Iran in order to seize the oil in the region. Crazy. I know. Yeah, so, in this final scene, the two walk through Times Square so as to make tails and bugging difficult.<br /><object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FV7RCg7ssCM"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FV7RCg7ssCM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"></embed></object><br />
<blockquote>[Turner and Higgins stop in front of The New York Times.]<br />Turner: I told &#8216;em a story. You play games; I told &#8216;em a story.<br />Higgins: Oh, you&#8230; you poor, dumb son of a bitch. You&#8217;ve done more damage than you know.<br />Turner: I hope so. [Turns to leave]<br />Higgins: Hey Turner! How do you know they&#8217;ll print it? You can take a walk&#8230;but how far if they don&#8217;t print it?<br />Turner: They&#8217;ll print it.<br />Higgins: How do you know?</p></blockquote>
<p><span style="font-size:78%;">Now we know. And now we also know how far <a href="http://www.themoderatevoice.com/posts/1146166642.shtml">Turner would get</a> on a walk <a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/politics/3076634.stm">in the woods.</a></span></span></p>
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