August 31, 2005

Sister Cities


The statue in the previous picture is in this Friendship Garden.
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August 30, 2005

Statue from Japan



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August 28, 2005

Antique Typewriter


This is the same typewriter that's in the photo from a few pics back.
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August 27, 2005

The Tin Panhandler



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August 26, 2005

God Clothes



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August 25, 2005

Since 1855



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That Same Squirrel



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August 24, 2005

Another Squirrel


Squirrels are not hard to find around these parts. And they aren't that camera-shy either.
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August 22, 2005

The Typewriter & The Buddha


I love living in a town where you can be walking down the street (Indiana St to be exact) and see something like this in the yard. The potential meanings are endless.
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August 21, 2005

Kaw River


a.k.a. The Kansas River. This is the Highway 59 bridge into downtown Lawrence. The camera is facing downstream toward the Missouri and the Mississippi and ultimately the Gulf of Mexico.
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Dead House...


I think it's safe to say a deadhead lives here.
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August 20, 2005

Another Squirrel


Caught this guy prancing across the street in front of us last weekend.
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August 18, 2005

Pinckney Neighborhood



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August 17, 2005

Hugh Cameron



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August 14, 2005

Screen Door Jesus

John Waters once said that he hates "message movies." And I remember nodding my head in agreement when I read that. However, I found Screen Door Jesus to be more entertaining that any piece of John Waters crap that I've seen. I must hastily state that Mr. Waters does not strive for anything too far above crap, and I do like him and his approach generally, but I don't want to digress into that.

If you haven't heard of this film that's probably because it hasn't been officially released yet. Screen Door Jesus has been shown at some festivals, but won't hit any theaters until September.

So how in the hell did I get to watch it? And on DVD no less.

Well, when I set up this little blog I knew that someday it would bear some interesting fruit. If you've been following this blog, you know that I haven't written about any movies for some time now. It just got to be too time consuming and I have another writing project that deserved my full typewritten attention. However, a few weeks back I found a not-your-everyday-enlarge-your-penis email in my inbox, asking if I might like to review a movie, this one. I was sooooo flattered by the attention that naturally I eagerly agreed. And a few days later we found the disc in our PO box downtown.

Anyway...

Screen Door Jesus is a very lovely little indie production. I say "little" but judging from the end result and the long list of credits at the end, this was not done too much on the cheap.

The subject matter tended to put me off, but I hung in there, and was glad I did.

Screen Door Jesus takes place in the mythical little east Texas town of Bethlehem. Yes, the name of the town is symbolic but it's up to you to determine in exactly what way. Mother Harper is a Jesus-loving and God-fearing lady on the downhill side of her lifespan and faints one day when she beholds the image of her Lord Jesus Christ, which has miraculously formed in the screen door on her front porch.

From that point all heaven and hell breaks loose, as pilgrims from all over the damn place start showing up to see the image of Jesus for themselves. The locals all react in their own ways, and from this arise several different stories which weave themselves in and around each other to create the movie. I really like a story which is told this way, but it has to be done right, or it will drive you crazy. The director, Kirk Davis, and the editor, Sam Adelman, deserve a lot of credit for this.

The subject matter puts me off a bit, because we just moved from New Mexico back to my home and very red state of Kansas, which lies right on the Bible belt. (I was just realizing that that is a very wide belt.) We didn't go to church this morning, nor last Sunday, and I doubt that we'll go next Sunday either, but I still get a little defensive when I see somebody making fun of church-going folk. My personal beliefs aside, those are my folk. (My mom and most of my family did go to church today.)

However, while this film is critical of Christians (not so much Christianity), it is not too cynical. Miracles do happen in this story and as to the film's theological points, though an attendee of the Southern Baptist convention might disagree with them, I don't think said attendee would try to start a riot and burn the film. You have among these many characters, the full gamut of Christian: the blind faith zealot to the borderline agnostic with his own take on what the Bible says, to the guy who hates God because something bad happened to him. I don't think there was an atheist, except maybe the drunk who lives across the street from Mother Harper.

I have a feeling that Christopher Cook, the author whose short stories were used as the basis for the screenplay, is a practicing Christian or at least has a tolerance for Christians not usually shared by your average Greenwich Village anarchist/liberal. I was frankly surprised that the film did not deliver some wholesale condemnation of Christianity. I appreciate that. Cook's work contains a conflict between the Pentecostals and the Baptists that reminds me of Garrison Keillor's Catholic vs. Lutheran scenarios.

Screen Door Jesus just might be the most entertaining "message movie" I have ever seen. There is a good amount of humor to go with some suspenseful drama. There is a little too much theological discussion but that's easily forgiven (get it? forgiven? hehehe). I've never heard of a single one of the actors, but the movie is very well acted. There is even some pretty decent music -- southern-style rock and roll from a band called Back Porch Mary, which portrays a group called The Renegade Ohms in the film. The band's lead singer is a major character in the story. I really wonder about the character name of that band. Anybody who has taken physics or basic electronics knows what an ohm is, but is that some backdoor reference to the hindu Om? God only knows, and the writer I guess.

The movie stills I use here were sent along with the DVD by one of the producers, David Stuart. If you click on them they pop open larger. Do so with the one of the porch. I got a kick out of the house number. There's no way that was an accident.

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Passage through trees



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Much Precipitation


This is a picture that my wife took of our backyard rain gauge yesterday (Sat 8/13) afternoon while it was still raining. This level is cumulative with the day before but most of the water came down yesterday. And, as illustrated by the amount, that water came down hard and fast for hours. We were in a flash flood warning for several hours during the afternoon and evening. We had been getting pretty dry but I hope this isn't too much of a good thing.
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August 12, 2005

A Stem



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August 11, 2005

Da Plane Boss....



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August 10, 2005

Fame



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August 09, 2005

Highway Sign


Somewhere along I-35 between Wichita and the Beto Junction turnoff there exists a little exit marked by this sign. There are in fact cattle pens accessible from this exit, and the road does not go anywhere else. One can only surmise that the pens are there in case some trucker hauling cattle wants to stop and give his or her bovine beasts a break from the road.
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August 05, 2005

Tin Art



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August 03, 2005

Bus With Babe


Took a shot of this tour bus parked downtown by the Granada Theater the other night, for lack of anything else to shoot. I quite accidently captured the young woman stealing out of the bus and into the showplace. The name of the band escapes me, but from the poster they were some goth-looking trio.
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