Monday 26 July 2010

Fantastic Mr Fox

Remember when you used to take a video (a video) home from Blockbuster, watch it that night, and watch it again the next day before you took it back, maybe even more than once? There wasn't a commentary, or deleted scenes, you just enjoyed the film so much you wanted to watch it one more time while you had the chance.

I don't remember the last time I did that, until today although obviously I wasn't watching anything so primitive as a video tape (it's vidayo Maigrit). I was looking forward to seeing Wes Anderson's 'Fantastic Mr Fox' but was also a bit apprehensive (nervous and excited at the same time, you might say) given that it is one of my all-time favourite books. Within moments of the start I was giggling, not just at the funny lines, but also in sheer delight at just how cool it is. It quickly becomes obvious that there is no one better than Anderson to adapt a Roald Dahl tale. The author's very British eccentricity combines perfectly with Anderson's very American quirkiness. All his films depict characters who are just on the edge of reality, while the dialogue is at once beautifully naturalistic and full of the kind of confident witticisms that you wish you could come up with. In the world of Anderson Mr Fox's family makes perfect sense.

Added to that is the glorious deadpanning of Bill Murray, George Clooney and Michael Gambon, beautiful lo-fi animation and a really fun soundtrack including The Beach Boys, The Rolling Stones and Jarvis Cocker in a cameo role singing a song that is "just lazy songwriting", making a film that bears many many viewings; definitely one of my top five children's films. Cuss yeah!

Sunday 25 July 2010

Launchpad

I met an Austrian on Friday night who said "Ah, Aberdeen...the grey city." Insisting on 'The Silver City', I met only scepticism. But if you haven't seen it in the sun...

That exchange helped me arrive at my blog title, along with some help from Iain Crichton Smith.

Aberdeen is the home that I chose. I'm currently expatriate though, having migrated south with my other half. During the year we've been away, I've been promising myself I'll start blogging, and here I am at last, ready to record reflections on the idea of home, culture clashes, expat living, language, teaching, books, films, or anything else that might interest me. Which doesn't mean I assume it will interest anyone else!

But I aim to write relatively thoughtfully. It's often assumed that English teachers are frustrated writers. I'm not sure if that's true of me. I haven't written anything seriously since I was at school myself, so as well as being a way of letting my proches know how I'm doing, this could be a training ground for my writing skills.

Hopefully I'll sparkle...