Friday, March 30, 2012

Images! What Images!



Darrel Manson


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Evocative. Captivating. Affirming. Powerful. Metaphorical. Stunning. Emotional. Cerebral. Epic. Challenging. Questioning. Unusual. Beautiful. Spiritual. Impressionistic. Affecting. Deep. Provocative. Majestic.


Terrence Malick's The Tree of Life is all of these things. What it is not is a film that will be appreciated by everyone. Don't misunderstand. I think it's a wonderful film—probably one of the best coming out this year. It's just that it is so out of the norm that it may just stump many viewers. It is not so much a film to be watched as it is an experience to be encountered and processed.


Although plot is not an especially operative word for this film, this is the story of Jack O'Brien and his family. But it is set in the context of all history from the formation of the galaxies to the end of the world. The film spends a sizable amount of time showing us the cosmos, the formation of the Earth, the beginning of life and evolution through the dinosaurs. All of this is done with no commentary. We watch it all happen. We see a bit of Jack as an adult, but mostly we see him as a child with his parents and brothers. We don't get a full story, but rather scenes scattered through his years.


Jack's father is loving, but demanding and hard. His mother is kind, even offering, in one scene, water to a prisoner being put into a police car. In an early voice over she explains that "there are two ways through life, the way of nature and the way of grace," and that each person must choose the way they will follow. It is not that the parents are in a competition for how Jack should live, but each tries to impart their own values to Jack and his brothers.


The film often lacks fluidity—even within a scene. This is part of the style of the film—not giving us a smooth story and storyline. Rather it often only gives us images, just as memory is often just a collection of such images. (My opening paragraph of adjectives is an attempt to create a feel of this disconnected manner.) Even in scenes where there is conversation, the words may be in the background while we focus on other things. Through much of the film there are voiceover comments, some lengthy, some only a sentence or two.


Certainly the film is full of metaphor and symbolism, but I would discourage you from trying to figure out what each means. These should be seen as tensive symbols—symbols that may carry various meanings and often are used more to evoke a response than to signify anything in particular. Rather than consider what each symbol might mean—just let them marinate in your psyche and see where they lead you. Above all, do not try to make an allegory of the film. It is tempting to see the relationship of Jack to his parents, especially his father, as how he relates to God. There may well be some correlation, but how Jack engages both God and his father are too rich to intermingle.


What we are offered in this film is a meditation on life, on God and God's presence (and absence), on faith, on love, on family, on rebellion and sin, on grief, on doubt. It gives us a chance to consider our place within the whole of creation. The film opens with the words of Job 38:4, 7 about God laying the foundations of the earth. What does it mean to place Jack's story within the whole history of the cosmos? Perhaps that we are a part of that ongoing story, but we really only really know it in the time frame of a single life—our own.


Perhaps knowing a bit of what to expect will help you choose to take a chance on this challenging film. While many people may shy away from something so out of the ordinary, I think those who are willing to encounter this work will find a great reward.

Thursday, March 29, 2012

Figuring Out Families, Fathers, And Futures


Tree of Life, The (2011) | Review


Jacob Sahms


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I never made it the whole way through The Thin Red Line or Amazing Grace (although I love the story). I thought The New World looked cool but I wondered about the theology presented in the colonization of America.And I might not have seen Terrence Malick's latest if I had known it was his before I signed up for it. But I have to grudgingly admit that the questions thatThe Tree of Life asks are questions anyone who has experienced tragedy, looked for hope, or encountered doubt has wrestled with at some point or another. And here, they're presented quite artfully.


This isn't Castaway but it's not the dialogue center of the universe, either. It might try to explain the universe, as scenes of the O'Brien family past and present (and future?) are interspersed between clips about the creation of the universe, the lives of the dinosaurs, the death of our solar system, and so many more epic scenes. Malick's vision for our story within a greater story is pretty spot on (even if you don't like the visuals or the theology), a sentiment I've seen best expressed by Rob Bell as "being between the trees."


One of those trees, the Tree of Life, gets its shine on here, as a mother (Jessica Chastain) and her son (Sean Penn, as an adult) reflect over the death of their son/brother and the impact it had on their lives. Of a greater impact is that of the father (Brad Pitt) who is obviously a sometimes-imperfect stand-in for God the Father, inflecting the conversation about how we look at God and the power our paternal dialogue jives or conflicts with our maternal model.


Wild, right? Well, the opening invitation, issued in the voiceover by Chastain's mother, sets the stage. I've excerpted it here, but it's meaty enough as it is: "There are two ways through life: the way of nature and the way of grace. Grace doesn't try to please itself. It accepts being slighted, disliked, forgotten. It accepts insults and injuries. Nature likes to lord over others. It finds reason to be unhappy when everything else is happy. And love is shining through all things. It taught us that no one who ever walks the way of grace comes to a bad end." Obviously, there's a sense that we're stuck with the boys between grace and nature, the mother and the father, but we realize that everyone is set up for that dilemma, to choose which one to follow.


I can accept that Malick is confusing, and that his biology-laden invasion of the straightforward plot (which seems to me to echo Kevin Costner's The War) sometimes muddies what we think is going on. But I find nature to be self-serving and without order, and Pitt's father certainly has order (maybe too much). It's instead as if we might look at the spirit of faith versus the spirit of religion (which may be the same argument, but I prefer titularity).


There's the Church with its rules and regulations, dominated by the Pharisee and the Sadducees who want their status quo to remain the same, and so hold down the power of religious correctness over those who are "lesser." And then there's the spirit of faith, whereby those who examine their hearts and seek after God, knowing that they are no better nor worse than anyone else, find God in their meekness, their mourning, their poorness of spirit.


But this is obviously a question of how we find God, and what it means to follow God. Can God be seen in nature, in family, in truth, in lies, in good and bad role models alike? Yes! And how can we know the true meaning of what God is and what God wants? By searching for that truth earnestly throughout our lives, never accepting the lies but pushing on to what God exists in through spirit and love. Because in the end, it's the love that remains, for The Tree of Life and for our lives.

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Our Top Movie of 2011





Terrence Malick's latest film—only his fifth since 1973—wasn't everyone's cup of tea, but for many critics and moviegoers The Tree of Life was a transcendent experience. Whether you're talking about the dazzling creation sequence set to Zbigniew Preisner's haunting "Lacrimosa," the nuanced performances of Brad Pitt and Hunter McCracken, or the dreamy cinematography of Emmanuel Lubezki, The Tree of Life reaches heights that other films can only dream of. But formal qualities aside, Malick's film is also a deeply felt meditation on life, death and the very nature of God. No one said it better than Roger Ebert when he wrote, "Terrence Malick's new film is a form of prayer." Amen to that.

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

The Tree of Life Review


Director: Terrence Malick
Writer: Terrence Malick
Stars: Brad Pitt, Sean Penn, Jessica Chastain
Studio: Fox Searchlight
Asking the big questions…all of them
Terrence Malick’s sixth film in 42 years is, without a doubt, the most ambitious film that will come out this year. In two-and-a-half hours, the writer/director tackles every big question about God through a mid-20th-century coming-of-age story, long shots of the natural world, heavenly voiceovers and yes, dinosaurs. It’s a beautiful, thoughtful, emotional, disorienting and sometimes frustrating film, and your enjoyment will depend on how much you buy into Malick’s very personal and very singular vision.
At the film’s core is the story of the O’Briens, a 1950s suburban family with three boys and a tragedy in its future. The unnamed father (Brad Pitt) is a devout Catholic with a very Protestant work ethic. He’s an engineer/foreman for a large factory, an organist for his church and a demanding parent—opposite the nurturing, carefree Mrs. O’Brien (Jessica Chastain). The oldest of the boys, Jack, takes the brunt of daddy’s harshness and seems the most likely to repeat his father’s mistakes.
Rather than staying with any one scene for any length of time, Malick gives us snatches of life with the O’Briens, cutting away periodically and at length to show stunning footage of creation, from the interstellar to the cellular, enough to inspire Slate to create this quiz:Terrence Malick Cutaway or Nature Documentary. He stops briefly during the age of dinosaurs, following a single creature on a bad day.
We also see one of the boys all grown up (Sean Penn), reflecting on the death of a brother, wandering from the world of corporate success to a walking dream state with figures from his past. It’s these elements—many of which are difficult to decipher or unpack—that had some audience members at Cannes booing, even while the festival was preparing to crown it with the Palme d’Or.
But between shots of bubbling lava, there’s a family that you come to care deeply about, including the very flawed patriarch. The themes are grand and punctuated by a sermon on Job in the middle: Why do bad things happen to good people? What’s the value of selflessness? Do the sins of the father need to be revisited by the son? Malick touches on creation and evolution, the existence of heaven and the purpose of life, but does so as much through the humble world of Waco, Texas, in summertime, as through the direct questions from a boy to his Creator that transition between epochs. It’s as much a meditation as a narrative, asking a tremendous amount of patience from viewers and rewarding that patience with something entirely new.

By Josh Jackson

Monday, March 26, 2012

The Tree of Life (2011)


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The impressionistic story of a Texas family in the 1950s. The film follows the life journey of the eldest son, Jack, through the innocence of childhood to his disillusioned adult years as he tries to reconcile a complicated relationship with his father (Brad Pitt). Jack (played as an adult by Sean Penn) finds himself a lost soul in the modern world, seeking answers to the origins and meaning of life while questioning the existence of faith.Written by alfiehitchie  
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Box Office

Budget:

 $32,000,000 (estimated)

Opening Weekend:

 €970,811 (France) (22 May 2011) (303 Screens)

Gross:

 $54,303,319 (Worldwide) (27 October 2011)
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R.L. (Laramie Eppler) can be seen reading a book by flashlight. The book is titled 'By Spaceship to the Moon' published in 1952. See more »


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A matchless and immensely complex vision of childhood
16 May 2011 | by Michael Open (Belfast, NI) – See all my reviews
The first thing to say about 'The Tree of Life' is that it is ESSENTIAL VIEWING for anyone who believes that the cinema is a great art, and an early front-runner for 'Film of the Decade'. I first heard about this project in the early 80s when the film world was awash with rumours that Malick had a project that was 'Cosmic, too cosmic even for Hollywood' (John Sayles). And, being a number one fan of Malick's magical realism, I have been metaphorically holding my breath ever since.


Normally, in describing a film one says this is the story of... da da da da. But this film is NOT a story in any but the crudest sense of the word. It is an impression... an impression of a childhood - perhaps Malick's own childhood, which becomes, through Malick's poetry, an impression of childhood itself... of being tactile, of feeling the love of one's parents, of experiencing the arrival of a sibling, of learning to walk... of a thousand things that we take for granted, but are wonderful and shape us more than we can imagine. It is by far the most brilliant evocation of rural childhood that, as far as I can remember, the cinema has ever given us.


This is a film of gesture and movement, of happiness and insecurity, of learning to love and learning to fear. It is unlike any commercial film I have ever seen.... it is as if Stan Brakhage had been given a $100 million budget. The trouble is that Malick may have been too uncompromising. Many, perhaps, sadly, most, of the film-going public, in my experience, find abstraction in films difficult. This is the most abstract film most of them will probably ever see... but it's wonderful and moving and visually stunning. So the question is will they stick with it. With immense sadness, I have to say that I have my doubts.


The much vaunted 'history of the universe' sequence is stunning and is like a poetic editing of all of the most stunning images from science documentaries. It adds even more gravitas to a film that is as philosophically weighty as it is visually impressive. Douglas Trumbull was a special effects consultant and many might immediately think of comparing this sequence with the 'Stargate' climax of 2001: A Space Odyssey.


The film's philosophical/metaphysical weight rests, to some large extent on its deeply ingrained spirituality. Of course, this aspect has been there from the beginning with Malick, but here it is much more up-front. The film charts the paths of a family of characters. In the mother's opening line of dialogue she recounts how 'The nuns told us that there are two ways through life, the way of Nature and the way of Grace.' In the film, the characters show how much the difference between these two paths influences the personalities of the characters and the lives that they lead.


Because of this, it has a profound religious sense but without trace of piety or sentimentality. And if, like me, religion is not your thing, don't worry, the film's wonders do not require belief to reveal themselves.


There remains to be said a few words on Malick's stylistic approach. All of his films are incredibly visually rich, 'The Tree of Life' is no exception. But more important even than this is that large sections of 'The Tree of Life' are made in the magical style that he monumentalised in the two 'abstract' sections of 'The New World' - the love affair between Capt Smith & Pocahontas and the amazing final 20 minutes of the film covering her death. It is this fusion of magnificent meaningful imagery and musical montage that lifts this work to levels barely conceived of by most filmmakers.


'The Tree of Life', for all its wonders, is certainly not perfect as it seems again that Malick's dislike for dialogue has become a thorn in his side, as it was for 'Days of Heaven' and we get some embarrassing pauses as characters wordlessly confront one another or stare meaningfully into the void. It is not the matchless masterpiece to challenge 'Citizen Kane' that I was secretly hoping for, but it is wondrous and moving and unforgettable, a staggering piece of cinema that gives the impression of being immensely more meaningful than it appears at first sight... one just needs to put all of the pieces together... not in the narrative sense, for there is barely any narrative, but connecting up Malick's, 'universal' vision with the images of childhood that he presents. An example here is the confrontation between the two dinosaurs that has a resonance with the relationship between young Jack and his father.


All in all, this is one of those films, where it is more important to let one's psyche experience the incredible richness of the film's emotions, than to try to understand it intellectually - at first viewing, at any rate! (And I am sure that Malick would concur about the experience versus understanding conundrum.)


Finally... it is a very, very good idea to watch 'The New World' immediately before seeing 'The Tree of Life' - on DVD or VOD (if it is not being shown locally by some insightful cinema) because, stylistically, it puts you in the 'right groove' to appreciate Malick's cinematic expression... perhaps THE wonder of modern cinema.


Saturday, March 24, 2012

Our next movie for 4/7...The Tree of Life



The Tree of Life is a 2011 American drama film with experimental elements written and directed by Terrence Malick and starring Sean PennBrad Pitt, and Jessica Chastain. Malick's film chronicles the origins and meaning of life by way of a middle-aged man's childhood memories of his family living in 1950s Texas, interspersed with imagery of the origins of the universe and the inception of life on Earth. After several years in development and missing 2009 and 2010 release dates, the film premiered in competition at the 2011 Cannes Film Festival, where it won the Palme d'Or. The film received widespread critical acclaim, but also polarizing responses to Malick's use of technical and artistic imagery, directorial style, and fragmented non-linear narrative. In January 2012, the film received three Academy Award nominations for Best PictureBest Director and Best Cinematography.[3]



Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby

In chapter 4 we find the Bobby family gathered around the table to enjoy a meal.  As Ricky prays we are hopefully moved beyond our initial response of offense to one that shows our like ways in which we comprise a Jesus to our own liking and one that readily fulfills our wants rather than our needs.  Upon closer introspection, how different are our prayers if we can be brutally honest with ourselves?

Luke 11:2

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2And He said to them, When you pray, say: Our Father Who is in heaven, hallowed be Your name, Your kingdom come. Your will be done [held holy and revered] on earth as it is in heaven.

James 5:16

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16Confess to one another therefore your faults (your slips, your false steps, your offenses, your sins) and pray [also] for one another, that you may be healed and restored [to a spiritual tone of mind and heart]. The earnest (heartfelt, continued) prayer of a righteous man makes tremendous power available [dynamic in its working].

In chapter 18 we again find the Bobby family gathering for a meal, this time one that has high hopes of restitution between Reese and the rest of the family.  After Reese decides to spoil the dinner, Ricky has to come to grips that advice given him by his delinquent father has played a paramount role in the malformed ideals he has when it comes to life.  Faced with having to form a new philosophy in dealing with life, Ricky is left questioning all that he thought he ever knew.  

Romans 12:2

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2Do not be conformed to this world (this age), [fashioned after and adapted to its external, superficial customs], but be transformed (changed) by the [entire] renewal of your mind [by its new ideals and its new attitude], so that you may prove [for yourselves] what is the good and acceptable and perfect will of God, even the thing which is good and acceptable and perfect [in His sight for you].

2 Corinthians 3:18

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18And all of us, as with unveiled face, [because we] continued to behold [in the Word of God] as in a mirror the glory of the Lord, are constantly being transfigured into His very own image in ever increasing splendor and from one degree of glory to another; [for this comes] from the Lord [Who is] the Spirit.

In chapter 22 we see a different Ricky Bobby, seeking to repair some of the damage that his prior life has caused by telling his once best pal Cal that he's sorry.  Cal, in pre-race mode, concludes that Ricky Bobby is using some tactic on him to get in his head.  In like ways the world fails to recognize the tactics that our savior uses such as grace, mercy and forgiveness to get into our hearts.  

1 Peter 4:8

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8Above all things have intense and unfailing love for one another, for love covers a multitude of sins [forgives and [a]disregards the offenses of others].(A)

1 Corinthians 1:21

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21For when the world with all its earthly wisdom failed to perceive and recognize and know God by means of its own philosophy, God in His wisdom was pleased through the foolishness of preaching [salvation, procured by Christ and to be had through Him], to save those who believed (who clung to and trusted in and relied on Him).

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Talladega Nights: The Legend of Ricky Bobby (2006)




Talladega Nights: The Legend of Ricky BobbyDirector: Adam McKay
Cast: Will Ferrell, Sacha Baron Coehn (Ali G), John C. Reilly
Country: USA
Year: 2006
Score: ***
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From silly quotations like “If you ain’t first, you’re last” to characters with two first names like Ricky Bobby, TALADEGA NIGHTS: THE BALLAD OF RICKY BOBBY, from the same team that brought last year’s comedy with the similar title, ANCHORMAN: THE LEGEND OF RON BURGUNDY delivers exactly what audiences expect, a comedy spoof based on a serious all-American lifestyle.  The target is NASCAR racing.  The film takes a look at the life of fictitious NASCAR champion Ricky Bobby – from his rise to fame to his downfall and rise again.  A message is present as well – but TALLADEGA NIGHTS director Adam McKay and the writers (McKay and Will Ferrell) are well aware and have in check that this message and any love interest are only peripheral to the comedy at hand. 
The comedy is pretty funny, often bordering on the absurd.  There are touches of Woody Allen, probably rubbed off from Will Ferrell being in once of his old films, MELINDA AND MELINDA.  TALLADEGA opens with little Ricky driving off his mother’s car from the parking lot while she is out picking up groceries.  “I wanna go fast” is the first quote of quotes.  From there, Ricky Bobby gets his break when a lazy driver Terry (director McKay himself) allows him a chance.  Rising to the top, he ditches his best friend (JOHN C. REILLY doing quite well in a comedic best pal role) until he comes to grip with to his real self.  The life story provides lots of opportunites for subplots with peripheral characters who deliver lots of gags.  These include a gorgeous wife (Leslie Bibb), only interested in fame, two obnoxious children (Houston Tumlin and Grayson Russell) and sponsors from hell.  The best of the lot is gay French opponent Jean Girard (Sacha Baron Cohen from the Ali G show who has the upcoming BORAT coming up November) taunting poor Ricky in an outrageous French accent much worse than the ones belonging to the Monty Python French knights.
There is a fine line between a comedian being irritating and funny.  Often when one starts shouting or screaming, he goes into the irritating zone.  Two very similar comedians are Will Farrell and Tim Allen.  Tim Allen is less annoying than Farrell who often resorts to raising his voice.  But the exception here is TALLAEDA NIGHTS.  Farrell yells a lot in this film.  And so do a lot of his other actors.  The hospital screaming scene is one example.  But Farrell (of SNL) know his comedy and his screaming fits works well in his comedic setups and are funny while hardly annoying.
The racing bits are well executed and exciting enough while remaining funny.  Both Farrell and McKay know NASCAR racing.  They, and the other actors had a lot of fun making the movie and not only does it show but it rubs off on the audience as well.  TALLADEGA NIGHTS is entertaining and hits the right spots.  Ricky Bobby’s Wonder racing uniform displaying the sponsor’s word ‘wonder’ with the blue, yellow and red dots in the front clearly indicates that comedy is a ridiculous but serious business.  But the most brilliant bit about TALLADEGA NIGHTS is that it is the first film that spoofs product placement while committing to it as well. 

Friday, March 16, 2012

Pastor Joe Nelms delivers Talladega Nights inspired NASCAR prayer



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Carl Edwards, driver of the #60 Fastenal Ford, races down the fronstretch during the NASCAR Nationwide Series Federated Auto Parts 300 at Nashville Superspeedway on July 23, 2011 in Lebanon, Tennessee. (Photo by Jared C. Tilton/Getty Images for NASCAR)
Carl Edwards, driver of the #60 Fastenal Ford, races down the fronstretch during the NASCAR Nationwide Series Federated Auto Parts 300 at Nashville Superspeedway on July 23, 2011 in Lebanon, Tennessee. (Photo by Jared C. Tilton/Getty Images for NASCAR)
One thing is clear about Pastor Joe Nelms, who delivered the invocation before NASCAR’s Nationwide Series Auto Parts 300 in New Hampshire this weekend.
He knows his movies.
Joe Nelms delivered an unusual prayer inspired by the comedic film about NASCAR  “Talladega Nights,” starring Saturday Night Live alum Will Ferrell. Nelms thanked God for his “smoking hot wife” and concluded the prayer with the words from the popular comedy “boogity, boogity, boogity amen.”
Fans, of course, laughed at the ridiculous prayer. But it might not have been a laughing matter for everyone.
NASCAR reporter Dustin Long raised an interesting question to fans asking if that type of prayer was appropriate or should it have been more reverent.
It’s clear the prayer was meant to be taken as a joke, but it is unusual for a pastor to joke about prayer. So what do you think about Nelms’ prayer?

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Let us pray...


    Carley: Supper’s ready! C’mon ya’ll. I’ve been slaving over this for hours.

    Ricky: Dear Lord Baby Jesus, or as our brothers to the south call you, Jesús, we thank you so much for this bountiful harvest of Domino’s, KFC, and the always delicious Taco Bell. I just want to take time to say thank you for my family, my two beautiful, beautiful, handsome, striking sons, Walker and Texas Ranger, or T.R. as we call him, and of course, my red-hot smoking wife, Carley who is a stone-cold fox. Who if you were to rate her ass on a hundred, it would easily be a 94. Also wanna thank you for my best friend and teammate, Cal Naughton Jr. who’s got my back no matter what.

    Cal: Shake and Bake.

    Ricky: Dear Lord Baby Jesus, we also thank you for my wife’s father, Chip. We hope that you can use your Baby Jesus powers to heal him and his horrible leg. And it smells terrible and the dogs are always bothering with it. Dear tiny, infant Jesus, we….

    Carley: Hey, you know, sweetie, Jesus did grow up. You don’t always have to call him “baby.” It’s a bit odd and off-putting to pray to a baby.

    Ricky: Well, I like the Christmas Jesus best and I’m saying grace. When you say grace you can say it to grownup Jesus, or teenage Jesus, or bearded Jesus or whoever you want.

    Carley: You know what I want? I want you to do this grace good so that God will let us win tomorrow.

    Ricky: Dear tiny Jesus, in your golden-fleece diapers, with your tiny, little, fat, balled-up fists….

    Chip: He was a man! He had a beard!

    Ricky: Look, I like the baby version the best, do you hear me? I win the races and I get the money.

    Carley: Ricky, finish the damn grace.

    Cal: I like to picture Jesus in a tuxedo T shirt, cause it says, like, “I wanna be formal, but I’m here to party, too.” Cause I like to party, so I like my Jesus to party.

    Walker: I like to picture Jesus as a ninja fighting off evil samurai.

    Cal: I like to think of Jesus, like, with giant eagle’s wings. And singing lead vocals for Lynyrd Skynyrd, with, like, a angel band. And I’m in the front row, and I’m hammered drunk.

    Carley: Hey Cal, why don’t you just shut up?

    Cal: Yes, ma’am.

    Ricky: Okay. Dear 8 pound, 6 ounce newborn infant Jesus, don’t even know a word yet, just a little infant and so cuddly, but still omnipotent, we just thank you for all the races I’ve won and the 21.2 million dollars – woo! (the rest of the family says “woo” too) – love that money, that I have accrued over this past season. Also, due to a binding endorsement contract that stipulates I mention Powerade at each grace, I just want to say that Powerade is delicious and it cools you off on a hot summer day. And we look forward to Powerade’s release of Mystic Mountain Blueberry. Thank you for all your power and your grace, dear baby God. Amen.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Dear Baby Jesus



By now nearly everyone has seen the Will Ferrell comedy, Talladega Nights. It features a drawn-out gag where Ricky Bobby and Cal both talk about the different ways they picture Jesus: from baby Jesus to drunken Jesus. It was a joke that caused some laughter-and some anger. I experienced both. At first, it is semi-offensive, even for a desensitized college student. Of course, I didn’t say anything around my friends. It’s easy to talk about sex or politics, but getting into religion/spirituality is a whole other story. Often, humor takes off the edge, making it a useful tool for evangelizing. The Bible tells us that every being is created in the image of God. Therefore, we have to take every thing we experience as another opportunity to creep closer to a thing called Truth. People complain about the Will Ferrell scene: it’s blasphemous, offensive, insulting—and I respect that opinion. It is tough to hear our thoughts and beliefs on prayer simply disregarded like that. But at the same time, we have to try to glean truth from the experience. What can this tell us about our human nature, the deep flaws of the flesh? In the movie, Ricky Bobby tells his father-in-law that he prays to baby Jesus because that’s the one he likes the best. Cal takes it a step further, telling how he likes to picture Jesus: hammered at a Lynyrd Skynyrd concert. 
This is ridiculous right? They think they can just mold Jesus into whatever they want Him to be and that’s OK? 

Wait, why does that sound so familiar?

A critically thinking person can see that the scene gives us a hunk to chew on about creating God in our own image. How many people kill, hate, lie or steal in the name of love? The scene illustrates the same point: people do screwed up things in the name of God, Jesus or religion in general, and then they rationalize it all, making things backward by creating a God in their own image; someone to sit on their throne in Heaven as the almighty yes-man. 

God gave us a conscience. He didn’t send us down here by ourselves, controlled solely by flesh, because He knew what would happen. At the same time, as Bob Dylan tells us, “Every man’s conscience is vile and depraved.” The flesh interacts with the soul; it corrupts the conscience, grossly twisting things. We get what in psychology is referred to as cognitive dissonance: we, compelled by the flesh, do something wrong, and then, in retrospect, have to attempt to reconcile the thought process, or conscience, with the action we have committed. We have choices: change the behavior, acknowledging that it is wrong, or change the status of the behavior on the right-wrong scale in our minds.
As humans, we generally choose the latter. We cannot admit that we have messed up. We would rather walk around with planks in our eyes than to just say, "God, (or mom, dad, spouse, sibling or friend) I messed up." 

The thing about Christians, though, is that we should be aware, more so than anyone else, that we are deeply, deeply flawed. We know our flesh is out for us and that no one can work their way through their sin. We must bow in a culture that likes to stand on stilts.

That disconnect between our standard and our behavior hurts. We have a view of God; we go against this view; we feel guilty; we change our view of God. The problem is, before God takes us anywhere near were we need to be, we have to give up the pride and talk to him. We have to know it will happen again, and that we cannot change our mindsets and views of God to justify what we have done. For this reason exactly we are told to verify everything in Scripture. God made our conscience—He knows that it can be manipulated.

So did Ferrell and company mean to specifically help out Christians who are distorting the characteristics of the Christian God? Probably not. Their thoughts probably went something like this: Hey, people do horrible things in the name of religion … lets make fun of it. As Christians, we can feel insulted, or we can try to learn something.

We can’t let the artist’s intentions control our reactions. We have to take the art away from the artist and take the Truth, however it comes. And the truth is this: I have a Jesus who gets pissed off and thinks about shooting people for petty things like the way they drive, but I’ve also met a Jesus who washes my sins away and loves passionately. And my hope is in the fact that the more I talk to the real Jesus, the more I move away from my mirror messiahs and the closer I get to something true and beautiful.