on a trip that found me passing through
flint, michigan
i noticed in the local
rag
that
michael moore's
latest creation,
bowling for
columbine
, was playing at local theatres to dismal reviews. seeing the
headlines took me back to my adolescent days when
roger &
me
was opening in middle of flint's of decades long
nadir
. at the time it was a seminal moment and moore was a hero of
sorts.
it's really impossible to describe the effect that
roger &
me
had on me at the time, what with my father being in "management"
and countless friends and aquantances being on one side of the
fence or another. i mean, flint was ground zero for the
1937 sitdown strike
and played an important part in the development of the
american labour movement
. these are powerful things to comtemplate when you're young and
full of vim and vigor. so, michael held a special place in my
heart over the years, rightly or wrongly. and so, it was with a
sense of "when worlds collide" that i read
joshua's
charge that
moore loses his heart
:
"Now, the point of my piece here isn't to discredit Moore's flawed facts and arguments, but rather to point out what I think is a surprisingly heartless and disrespectful tack for him to take. No doubt Moore comes from an area that has its share of violence and gun-nuts. But this movie is a 180-degree reversal from the "old" Michael Moore who used to stand up for those hard-working men who enjoyed their hunting and supported the NRA. He comes across as snarky and vindictive, and leaves no room for his former base to agree with him without accepting his lopsided caricature of them. Since he started hanging out with the Hollywood and D.C. celebrity scene in the past five years, its been clear that Moore has lost touch with the common man. But the fact that he can sell out his base in such a snide, self-serving and imbalanced way; yet expect a good reception by opening it in Flint is making me think that he's lost touch with his senses, too (at least his sense of propriety)."
“"it is hard to be brave," said piglet, sniffing slightly, "when you're only a Very Small Animal." rabbit, who had begun to write very busily, looked up and said: "it is because you are a very small animal that you will be Useful in the adventure before us."”
the complete tales & poems of winnie the poohthis site chronicles the continuing adventures of my son, odin, who was unexpectedly born on the fourth of july at 25 weeks gestation, weighing 1 pound 7 ounces.
he's quite a fighter and you can always send him a postcard to the most current address listed here if you're inspired by his adventures. see the postcard project/google maps mashup to see a map of the postcards.
if you're new, you can browse the archives to catch up. and don't forget to watch a few movies that i made while we were in the neonatal intensive care unit. or if you want the abridged version and you can find a copy, you can read about his adventures in the november 2005 issue of parents magazine.
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