I know-- it's like in The Great Gatsby-- and so we beat on, like boats against the current, borne ceaselessly into the past (or something like that-- it's been a while...)
now I wanna read that book again!
I know-- it's like in The Great Gatsby-- and so we beat on, like boats against the current, borne ceaselessly into the past (or something like that-- it's been a while...)
I don't know pretty much anything about Woody Allen, but as far as Polanski goes, I cannot judge. He survived the Holocaust, his mother was killed in a Nazi camp, his wife and unborn child were murdered. No, he has not made some good choices but I can't imagine what he has been through and we don't know enough of the circumstances to judge... or at least I don't.
I don't know pretty much anything about Woody Allen, but as far as Polanski goes, I cannot judge. He survived the Holocaust, his mother was killed in a Nazi camp, his wife and unborn child were murdered. No, he has not made some good choices but I can't imagine what he has been through and we don't know enough of the circumstances to judge... or at least I don't.
I guess I will answer my own unasked question.
I, aside from having no clear artistic talent, would make a horrid artist. I am not tortured enough. I am too happy.
I did try to follow in my father's awesome's footsteps. He was a hook-rugger...basically knit paint by numbers.
To no avail.
Well, as embarrassing as it is to admit, in college writing classes, I was always more prolific and seemingly profound when my heart had just been stamped on.
In retrospect, some of that writing was gloomy and melodramatic and hard work usually gave better results. But, the motivation was more obviously there when I was sad.
So, I guess it is off to Bill Nye's house.
I mean, for motivation.
I don't really trust guys that are into "experimenting" either for that matter....
So no directors, scientists, magicians, actors, politicians, athletes... who can motivate my art?
In Polanski's case, I just don't see the mitigating factors. This wasn't a 17 year old or even a 16 year old. We are talking about a 7th grade GIRL and a pedophile. I cannot make that okay in my head because there are almost no circumstances where a 13 year old girl comes across as a woman. The Holocaust and his wife and unborn child being murdered were horrible things to live through, but I fail to see how this drives someone to pedophilia.
I can excuse poor choices. Politicians having affairs, pastors having affairs or doing drugs, all sorts of things. I also agree that power corrupts and decent people can make some really stupid choices. But raping a child doesn't strike me as just a poor choice; it is an illness that makes a person dangerous to all children. Assaulting a child isn't even in the same category as affairs or drug use or other poor choices to me. I would love to have the forgiving nature that some people do, but I fail utterly when I seek compassion in my heart for those who abuse children.