Tonight's movie.
Nov. 12th, 2005 12:23 amKingdom of Heaven.
The coda about how, nearly a thousand years later, we still can't have peace in the Middle East, sits uncomfortably on my shoulders.
I don't know how it is for other people, but when you start talking about Israel and Jerusalem to a Jew, it's not a distant concept. You're not talking about centuries ago, you're talking about life and breath and the sand that runs in our veins-- even if we came from the shtetl or the steppes. So this, for me, is like looking at a movie someone made about the roots of my own family's discord.
It's funny. I've read books all my life that talk about the flying pennants of the army, held aloft above stamping horses. But until I saw this movie, I had no idea what that would actually look like. Of course the Saracens flew banners of bright cloth, covered in Arabic. Of course they rode Arabian stallions. But until it's in front of my eyes, I couldn't picture it.
One thing upon which I was a bit advanced, howe'er-- to my delight-- is the subtitling. At one point, in the midst of the pre-battle tenseness, I turned them on. As Jerusalem waits for its bombardment, the subtitles say, "(Indistinct)" as a man shouts. But I, who spent my summer beside the chess board, knew he shouted a warning: "Ballista!" And I knew, also, at the end, the approaching man in the red and gold could be none other than Richard Cour de Lion.
I may have to get this soundtrack.
The coda about how, nearly a thousand years later, we still can't have peace in the Middle East, sits uncomfortably on my shoulders.
I don't know how it is for other people, but when you start talking about Israel and Jerusalem to a Jew, it's not a distant concept. You're not talking about centuries ago, you're talking about life and breath and the sand that runs in our veins-- even if we came from the shtetl or the steppes. So this, for me, is like looking at a movie someone made about the roots of my own family's discord.
It's funny. I've read books all my life that talk about the flying pennants of the army, held aloft above stamping horses. But until I saw this movie, I had no idea what that would actually look like. Of course the Saracens flew banners of bright cloth, covered in Arabic. Of course they rode Arabian stallions. But until it's in front of my eyes, I couldn't picture it.
One thing upon which I was a bit advanced, howe'er-- to my delight-- is the subtitling. At one point, in the midst of the pre-battle tenseness, I turned them on. As Jerusalem waits for its bombardment, the subtitles say, "(Indistinct)" as a man shouts. But I, who spent my summer beside the chess board, knew he shouted a warning: "Ballista!" And I knew, also, at the end, the approaching man in the red and gold could be none other than Richard Cour de Lion.
I may have to get this soundtrack.
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Date: 2005-11-12 02:25 pm (UTC)Himself and I saw this in the theatre last spring - and I admit, I didn't have the same visceral reaction that you did. It is amazing, though, now that it's been brought to my attention - this area has been strife-ridden for literally thousands of years. It's sad... I know it's cliche, but I really do wish we could all "get along".
I might have to rent this one and watch it again - and look at it through new eyes. Thanks.
I LOVE that movie
Date: 2005-11-13 02:32 pm (UTC)So slant, no side, no usual kill the heathens.
I thought it was such a beautiful movie.
Ripe with symbolism and imagedry.
I thought it was a truly lovley piece of
cimenema. And yes, the soundtrack is beautiful!!!!
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Date: 2005-11-14 09:38 pm (UTC)how is it that you and I (http://www.flickr.com/photos/miscelena/57883293/) have been viewed so many fewer times than Rhoda (http://www.flickr.com/photos/miscelena/57990046)?
Oh, wait, it's b/c I had the one of us as 'friends only' for a while.
How far and wide is that other shot linked, though? I think that's more views than several 'runner up' photos all together! *grin*