It’s Just a Movie – a commentary
by Tony Baksa 8/27/2015
People say it all the time. I
have said it. “It’s just a movie”. In fact, much of the time movies are more
than just flickering images with clever dialogue. We are moved emotionally and intellectually
by movies. We gain a social conscience. We learn so much through film. Sometimes
a movie can help us come to terms with personal issues. “It’s just a movie” no
longer applies if it ever did.
Case in point - two movies I
recently watched on DVD and Netflix :
As I age I am acutely aware of
death. I hate that word DEATH. It is so final. According to spiritualists as
well as many religious teachings, death is not final. There is the other side -
the afterlife. I love believing in the afterlife. I am in love with the idea.
Yet, I ask myself, what is it I really believe?
I watched a movie two days ago
that has thrown me into this age old quandary. It was a beautifully sad movie
about true love entitled "Amour". It depicts an old couple in their
final days - a long married very accomplished duo with so much to live for. I
should say, so much to remember - so much to cherish - but already lived. They
are both experiencing serious health issues but they have each other and are surrounded
by the many things that mean so much to them. However, in the end aren't they
just things? What seems to matter is the present and how they deal with two
strokes, bad nurses, an inability to talk, walk and bathe without help. These
once strong vibrant people are also dealing with peculiar signs at their
door - scratches and marks left by what seems to be a screwdriver - an attempt
to break into their home - this home with so much history. To end a wonderful
life in such an un-wonderful way is the tragedy and so unfair.
This film devastated me as much as a movie can. Of course it
isn't true devastation. It is simply my response to a great film. It is a great
film but I will not see it again. Movies, books, theater are there to
entertain, teach sometimes and illuminate our lives. "Amour" made me
look at what I know but mostly what I don't know - and that is scary. And that
is why I cannot view this masterpiece again. However, I do not regret
seeing it. Its lesson was so potent and like any work of art it will not be
forgotten.
In "Hannah and Her Sisters" Woody Allen plays a man
searching for the meaning of life - actually more so the meaning of death. He
is so disturbed in his search that he tries out all the religions known to
man for answers. It, of course, is comic. Finally he realizes that no answers
are forthcoming. He is deeply frustrated and goes to his elderly father for
words of wisdom. He asks his dad why must we die - where do we go - is there
life after death - what are the truths? His dad answers, "Why worry - there's
nothing you can do about it - so relax - live - forget about it and just live.
What will happen will happen." This releases Woody and as the film
winds down, our hero finds a happy way to live without the burden of his
personal doomsday fears.
I recall after seeing "Hannah" a great feeling of
relief because I, like Woody, lived with the constant search for life's
answers.
Here, then, are two films so
opposite in tone – one a comedy the other a tragedy – both with lessons to be
learned - two movies that seemed to speak directly to me. To be highly
entertained and enriched – to laugh and cry and gain profound insight is the
gift a good movie provides. Is it “just a movie”? Not always and we are the
better for it.
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