On the Nickel Over There

Monticello MONTICELLO – That Thomas Jefferson was a genius is self-evident at his home.  But what do we make of the man who knew slavery was wrong, but owned scores of human beings who toiled here and at his other farms?  Slave labor built this magnificent home–a UNESCO World Heritage site–situated in a stunningly beautiful part of Virginia, and yet we still revere Jefferson.  There are many good reasons for this, and I will discuss them here soon.

Making History

The Willard Hotel WASHINGTON – The Willard Hotel is best described as “fancy pants”.  According to a plaque on the Pennsylvania Avenue facade of the building, the hotel’s many distinguished guests have included United States presidents Taylor, Fillmore, Pierce, Buchanan, Lincoln, Grant, Harding, and Coolidge.  Julia Ward Howe wrote the “Battle Hymn of the Republic” at the Willard.  Charles Dickens, Mark Twain, and Emily Dickinson were guests, too.  In 1963, while staying at the Willard, the Reverend Martin Luther King, Jr. wrote the speech he would deliver on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial as part of the March for Jobs and Freedom.

Today, the Willard Hotel becomes even more historic:  Mrs. Dana John Hill and I are spending our fifth wedding anniversary here.

Our room is splendid.

Vacations Are for Lovers

Richmond, Virgina RICHMOND – When the sun rose this morning I was in Gainesville.  I was standing in front of the capitol of Virginia when it set this evening, enjoying a beautifully landscaped park teeming with birds and squirrels, having only an hour before been looking at priceless first editions and handwritten manuscripts by Edgar Allen Poe.  As I write this I am concluding the first day of a five-day vacation that will take us to five states and the District of Columbia.  So far, so good.

Details and photographs will follow.

Hasty Generalization: The Laziness of the Journalist

DSC_6620 I am all for hasty generalizations, but a recent New York Times article makes a generalization so hasty that it contradicts even the most half-assed scrutiny.  In “What’s in a Film’s Title?  A Lot More Words”, Brooks Barnes writes that “never before have … compound [film] titles been so ubiquitous”.  Shrek Forever After, How to Train Your Dragon, Night at the Museum, and so on, are, according to Barnes, examples of studios extending the titles of movies to unprecedented lengths.  This is simply untrue.

I just looked through the “Classics” section on Netflix, and in an instant I came across the following: The Birth of a Nation (1915); The Passion of Joan of Arc (1928); Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs (1937); Mr. Smith Goes to Washington (1939); The Treasure of the Sierra Madre (1948); The Best Years of Our Lives (1948); The Day the Earth Stood Still (1951); What Ever Happened to Baby Jane (1962); Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner (1967); Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid (1968); Alice Doesn’t Live Here Anymore (1974); and dozens of others, all on one page.  Those are all long, if colon-free titles.

But that isn’t the only thoughtless generalization Barnes makes.  He also writes that:

Elaborate titles can bring danger. “The more a title describes the story, the less effective it generally is,” said Dennis Rice, a marketing consultant who has held top positions at Miramax, United Artists and Disney. “You want people to know what they’re getting. But you also want to leave them wanting to learn more.”

If that’s true, explain titles like Mr. Blanding Builds His Dream House (1948), How to Marry a Millionaire (1953), and Mr Hobbs Takes a Vacation (1962).  Each of those titles tells you what the movie is about (and they are kind of long, too).  In more recent years, Snakes on a Plane (2006), and Hot Tub Time Machine (2010) each deliver exactly what they promise.

From what I can tell, Brooks Barnes was just walking to work one day, noticed someone changing the sign on a theater marquee, and thought, “Wow, that title won’t fit on there!  Titles must be longer than ever”.  Then he went home and wrote a newspaper article about it.  Did he consider that the signs for movie theaters now have to accommodate a dozen or more titles?   Meanwhile, old movie houses used to have great big marquees out front, where the feature’s title, and even its actors could be listed.  Watch this 1972 WTOG station ID featuring images of downtown Tampa at night.  At :30 you can see the front of the old Tampa Theatre, which on that night was showing The Legend of Nigger Charlie – proof that they not only had offensive movie titles back then, but long ones, too.

In an upcoming series of posts I am going to make my own generalization: summer is the season about which people have written the best songs. Stay tuned.

The Best

My beloved Rays just beat the Hated New York Yankees two nights in a row, and are now five games up in the American League East, and far-and-away the best team in baseball.  No one else is even close.  The Rays’ 30-11 start is better than any team in fifteen years. Off to Houston, where they should have no trouble against the Astros.  If there is going to be inter-league play (and there shouldn’t be; it’s an abomination), I’m glad we aren’t up against Philadelphia.