The movie is coming out today, I just read a review and I thought the author (of the review) wrote something very interesting about parenthood.
“The Village” raises compelling questions about the lengths parents might go to shield their children from harm, and whether isolating the young ones from the phantoms in the closet might simply unleash the monsters under the bed.
This is what I believe myself, but I’m not a parent, so chances are I don’t have a clue
I’m not a parent either, but I know (don’t ask how, please) that kids can handle an awful lot when they have to. I don’t plan on hiding my kids from the scary stuff but neither will I thrust it on them…there’s got to be a middle ground where a parent can support their child as he learns about fear and how to handle it.
Of course, Az, you know we are getting eye-rolls from EVERY parent reading this.
Haven’t heard anything about the movie, but that’s not surprising for me really. I’ve always tended to be a popular entertainment black hole.
That quote sounds like one of those pretentious reviews that are “assisted” by the movie flacks and follow the general premise of “If you can’t dazzle them with brilliance, baffle 'em with b*st.”
I saw the trailer while attending another movie - looks like just another gothic horror flick.
BTW, if you’re tempted to spend good money on “I, Robot”, it’s not bad as "shoot-em-up"s go, but it has almost nothing in common with the great Asimov story besides it’s title and a few character names.
They’re not mutually exclusive. I’m having a blast, it’s almost like a second childhood. Except for all the responsibility stuff, but I try not to let that get in the way.
I was protected from some scary stuff when I was 8 and I resent it now. Whether it was a good thing or not, I don’t know. We lived for a year with my mom’s dad and sister in Dublin then. My grandfather was notorious for scaring kids with stories for fun and he was told not to do this to us. He restrained himself. My sister, a year younger, spent some weekends with my dad’s mother, who was fiercely superstitious and scared the crap out of my sister (my sister’s own words). Things like, don’t stare at the mirror or the devil will appear, banshees, etc.
We were never so protective of our own kids and they’ve done fine. My daughter, 16, was watching a documentary on poltergeists when she was younger and asked me worriedly if it was real. I could only say that I’ve never encountered anything like that, but a lot of people believe it’s true. Bad answer? She doesn’t seem too spooked nowadays. My sister, on the other hand is pretty spooked in general and so is her daughter, who by some weird coincidence, won’t keep a mirror in her room. My sister says she never told her about my grandmother’s stories.
Tony
Daughter, 15, just saw The Village. She only went because her friends like scary flicks. Her verdict: not that scary, and not a bad film either.
Didn’t quiz her on the deeper psychosocial implications.
I read the review before seeing the movie, and before I read the review I was expecting something very scary. After I read the review I knew that wasnt the case, and that’s the reason why I actually enjoyed the movie, because I knew what too expect, to a certain extent. The movie is well written and directed, and the actors are great. It’s just that it’s too soft for my taste.
I saw the movie last Tuesday. Yes, that’s 3 days before it came out. My wife was an extra in it, so we got to go to the special screening. I thought it was a very good movie (even though you never get to actually see my wife!). Certainly not at all a typical horror flick. It’s got a lot of suspense in it, but it’s really about people and their reactions to things. A lot of people seem to be complaining that it has a Shyamalanish (like my new word?) twist at the end, but that’s really not what it’s about.
Bryce Howard did a really great job, and I think Adrian Brody will be nominated for a Best Supporting Actor Oscar (you heard it here first).
I’m going to be unpopular here, but I thought the film was simply terrible. Poor plot (I saw through it about 30 minutes into the film, and I hadn’t read any reviews before I saw it), terrible dialogue/script (I won’t give it away, but there are recordings from that era and people didn’t sound that way), and the acting - well, lets just say I wasn’t impressed.
I really liked Sixth sense, but I think the director is too tied into the twist formula these days.
I loved the flick - Howard, Hurt and Brody were wonderful. It’s great to go to a movie that doesn’t insult your intelligence and that doesn’t constantly assualt your senses with gratuitous special effects. My husband who is a movie buff and a crazed critic even liked it.
And Steven, how cool your wife was an extra. Sorry you didn’t get to see her though. I went to college in Philly and oh how I miss the Cheese Steak Subs!
Peace,
Fran
PS - I thought I Robot was very good, as well. Though, I wish they’d let Will just act and not have to do funny Will-like stuff.
Cool, what school? And was it recent (ie, might I know some folks who were there about the same time)? I guess it couldn’t have been TOO recently, since you don’t say cheese steak hoagies any more!
I grew up in Maryland where we eat subs. Sorry for the old language seeping through. Now I’m in CT where we eat grinders. Go figure.
I went to the New School of Music way, way back when it was still at 21st and Spruce. Now our concert hall is someone’s garage complex. Ugh! Some folks used to call New School Curtis prep. The New School of Music later merged with Temple Univ.
The last place I lived in Philly as a student was above a bar at 21st and South Sts. Quite a neighborhood in those days. We moved to Upper Darby for a couple of years then north to NY at West Point. I guess my life has been like a pub crawl north (with a little field trip for real pub activity to England for a couple of years).
What are you doin’ in Philly - “the city of brotherly love”?
As to protective parents, Tony, let’s see: They took me to see Psycho when I was about 8 on a thunderstorm night in a spooky place in the mountains (I still shower with one eye open); favorite aunt taught me to swim by throwing me in under the waterfalls when I was 5; Dad took off the training wheels and pushed me down a hill. Still here, despite others’ more serious attempts…
As to the movie, my 15 year old daughter saw it yesterday and thought it was so bad that it was saved by being unintentionally funny…But she has become a tad smug upon her return from Europe…
As to protective parents, Tony, let’s see: They took me to see Psycho when I was about 8 on a thunderstorm night in a spooky place in the mountains (I still shower with one eye open); favorite aunt taught me to swim by throwing me in under the waterfalls when I was 5; Dad took off the training wheels and pushed me down a hill. Still here, despite others’ more serious attempts…
As to the movie, my 15 year old daughter saw it yesterday and thought it was so bad that it was saved by being unintentionally funny…But she has become a tad smug upon her return from Europe…