Showing posts with label fandom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fandom. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

On the frequently demonstrated but infrequently considered...

There are, I'm positive, countless blogs on the nature of fandom. Some of which exist for the very discussion which will be addressed below. As for myself, I've had numerous conversations with friends, fan and nonfan alike, which, if I had any kind of decent memory, I'd love to transcribe for the sake of internet discussion.

This subject is just one of the potentials, just one issue that has recently come up.

Everyone has things they like, things they are fans of, at various degrees of interest and devotion. Conversely, everyone has things they don't like, from disinterest to vehement disdain. There are people who have no strong feelings about much of anything, but no one is completely devoid of opinion.

Nerds or fans, are naturally the most vocal. Anyone who has stumbled onto the internet (that's you) would have to travel in very limited circles to never come in contact with fans, trolls and others of the grammatically impaired who triumphantly declare their Thing the most, best, etc.

Part of this stems from the fact that nerds appear to be slaves to hierarchy. The appeal to stereotype would be to say nerds were/are so used to being the bottom of any totem pole that once they were passed the point of being shoved into lockers, they had to set up new totems on which to place themselves.

Part of it stems from human entitlement. The problem with fandom is that at its core, it is the internalization and personalization of an opinion. It is the movement from 'Yeah, this is something I think of positively' to 'My opinion of this is now part of my identity.' The consequence is that any disagreement amounts to an attack on the individual's character and personal identity.

These two considerations create an Oroboros of angst I like to refer to as Punch-You-In-The-Face-Hatred.

An otherwise rational and intelligent friend of mine is a fan of the Twilight series. As you can probably guess from that drive-by snarkiness, I am not. My level of disgust felt for these books has reached capacities I did not know I was capable of and there is no metaphor hyperbolic or graphic enough to fully convey my true feelings. He (yes, it's a he) asked me today, in all sincerity, why I, and others like me, have such a visceral reaction to the series.

The answer, as you can imagine, was probably way more convoluted than he wanted, so I attempt to disentangle it here, and hopefully, this argument can be generalized to other subjects.

Step 1: Have something you don't care for. There are a lot of reasons, both silly and legitimate that I don't like Twilight, but for the most part, I could write it off as trashy teenybopper nonsense and not give it a second thought. There are lots of things like that, probably most I'm not even aware of. The issue comes from...

Step 2: Have it be stupid popular. This is where everything goes South. Now, usually non-troll people, that is, those who don't wish to fight with others over opinions, simply do not want to deal. I would be happy if I just didn't have to talk to Twilight fans (I dislike the terms Twitard or Twihard for the simple reason that I consider it unfair to individuals with cognitive disabilities). But this is no longer an option because they're EVERYWHERE. This is particularly an issue for me because I live in the Pacific Northwest. In fact, I had my honeymoon very close to Forks, Washington. I live in the town that Bella and Edward had their first date. So not only do I deal with the ubiquitous fandom of teenage girls (and boys), I get to deal with people who travel all over the world for the chance to sleep in the room where "Edward and Bella had their wedding night."

I remind the class that we are talking about fictional characters. They never visited here. They never ate in our restaurants or slept in our hotels. They do not exist. But I have to smile and nod because it's doing great things for our economy and we can't alienate the fans even though they do things like pester the Quileute tribe by asking them if they're really werewolves and desecrate their sacred burial grounds (no, I'm not making this up.

As one friend put it, they're up in my grill.

But really, this could apply to anything that achieves popularity because popularity is assumed to lend legitimacy. "If so many people like it, it can't be that bad" or "If it's successful, who cares if the writer is an uninspired hack?" Ahem. It would be hypocritical to totally dismiss this argument. We have all, at some point, defended something we like, especially in terms of literature, and have used the 'success' argument. The issue is that it forces us to confront something we didn't like in the first place, over and over and over again, which is grating, frustrating and inevitably leads to greater agitation every time it is mentioned.

This will ruin many things. I have friends who can't listen to some bands, regardless of talent because they were forced to hear devoted fans incessantly gush about how great the band was. Whereas before, my friends had no opinion, now they automatically react with disdain. Unfair? Probably, but totally understandable.

There is also the desire, particularly among nerds, to not appear to be 'jumping on the bandwagon' just because something is popular. This can be silly, but it's an almost automatic, sub-conscious motivation. Of course, the irony is that the desire to not be 'a tool' or a 'poser' usually leads people to not like something because they think it will make them look cool. Being anti-establishment, and all that.

So in conclusion, people don't like being surrounded by evidence of an object (in this case, a series) they don't care for or like, especially when they are made to feel antagonized by the fans, of whom there have become many. This is what leads someone to PYITF hatred. We define ourselves by who we are and who we are not. When constantly surrounded by who-we-are-not, this creates a stronger identity of someone who is against said object and makes them react more emotionally to it.

Post-Script:

I personally, have an issue with the Twilight series, that I know many others share and illustrates another reason people react viscerally to a popular trend. Remember that thing about feeling personal identity is attacked? And then remember that discussion about 'tools'? Both go in here.

The common term is 'hipsterizing'; that is, people demonstrating an interest, or taking on characteristics of a subgroup because it now popular or linked to something considered illegitimate by said subgroup.

Put simply, goths hate Twilight. Did everyone see that episode of South Park? Because it pretty much sums up the frustration. Even if an individual doesn't want to be 'labeled' (and most don't), if they had any predilection or characteristic before...say to frequently wear black, or like heavy jewelry with a theme of crosses, skulls, wings, etc...even if they've behaved that way for years, even decades, they are now lumped with Lisa Frank loving preteens who bolster Hot Topic sales in an attempt to emulate vampires who SPARKLE in the sun. It is very discouraging.

I was walking home, dressed in what I consider common 'me' attire. Black pants, a white button up shirt and black lace suspenders, a choker and a necklace of two skeleton hands holding an ornate cross. As I passed a group of jocks (basketball shorts, sneakers, baseball hats, shirtless, etc), one of them starts laughing and says to me, "Are you supposed to be out in the sun? Doesn't your kind sparkle or something?" All his friends laughed.

This was intensely aggravating and downright insulting. I have dressed the way I do my entire life, but, with zero provocation, an entire group of people have written me off as a wannabe vampire-lover. I am now associated with something I despise. This is, admittedly, a danger of being associated with any stereotype. I don't want people to assume I cut myself or sacrifice children to the devil either. But because of the popularity of the series, it is much more likely I will have to defend myself against charges of goth-poserness than anything else. It's a pretty classic 'We were here first' reaction that members of the fan community have some familiarity with. 'Oh, we were into that before it was cool.' Especially as we get older, and peripheral, 'fringe' groups and interests get mainstreamed. It is a natural defensiveness because we take our identities seriously (obviously) and feel threatened when we realize we don't have total control over what is and what is not included into a subgroup we belong to. Playing Madden does not make you a gamer. Wearing a top hat does not make you steam punk.

Where's the line? Honestly, that's the kind of thing that could be argued forever, and probably will. All identities are in a state of flux, and there is a constant dialogue between the individual and society (or in this case, societies) to determine legitimacy.

It just goes with the territory.

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Movie Review+Redux

Bestest thing about weekends?

Rock Band with all your friends
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Movies with someone you love watching movies with
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Boomer's Milkshakes
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Not reading that book for class even though you know you should
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Care package of food from grandparents so you don't starve to death during finals
plus
Sleeping FOREVER.

I won't go into RB details since most of you were there, but I thought I'd talk about some of the movies I watched, and include a bit of a re-review. A review squared? Whatev.

First there was Valkyrie. As most of you know (or don't), Mr.Cruise is not a fave of mine. I like, maybe...movies of his (let's see, Legend, Top Gun, A Few Good Men, oh and Last Samurai, so four) and was hoping for wowage this time around.
To be honest, wowage did not happen. Not that he didn't do a fine job but with the eyepatch, there needed to be more compensation in voice and facial expressions.

I suppose the best thing about this movie is how fast it is, at least from my perspective. It almost goes too fast, leaving not a lot of development. There was certainly a feeling that more could have been done, but at least it didn't drag.

EVERYONE was in this movie. I was constantly going 'Wait, that guy is in this too?'
It was somewhat gratifying to see Bill Nighy as someone who is NOT in control of the situation, he played off the nervousness quite well. Kenneth Branaugh was, as expected, quite good, I wish he'd been in more of the movie.

Though I'm sure some may find it difficult o accept this movie about Germans when there is only one German actor in the whole thing, I submit that they set up suspension of disbelief quite early and in what I felt was an extremely artistic way, so that it never really bothered me (and this is one of those things that usually aggravates me). The only real problem with this movie is many many times you felt that this scene was going to be one of those BIG DEALS, where Hitler was going to give this brilliant soliloquy or there was going to be an emotionally charged moment...and then that just didn't happen. So it wasn't so much that it was bad, it just felt like there was a lot of unfulfilled potential. /is trying hard not to make a Bryan Singer/X-Men joke

In conclusion: This movie is a good rental, definitely worth seeing once, though on one of those quiet days.

Immediately after, there was Frost/Nixon. Talk about flipping the coin, this movie was nothing BUT BIG DEAL moments, with a little bit of dragging. Nixon was brilliant, he stole every scene. The movie is a mix of documentary and classic cinema, which gives a definite story-focus. The downside was that in some ways, it felt very chopped together, it didn't have a nice smooth flow. The script was great, however, and there is a monologue by Nixon that will leave you going "...k..." with very wide eyes.
Michael Sheen as Frost probably did an accurate representation but between the two, it was obvious Nixon walked all over him, which unfortunately made Frost-in-the-movie seem like a weak acting job, when really that was how it actually went.

So if you're interested in history, journalism or politics, this is another good one-time rental. If not, you'll probably not get too much out of it.

And finally, another look at Star Trek. I'm really happy that from what I've seen, The Internet has reacted favorably. Even people who were not so into the canon change admitted that it was a good movie and they enjoyed it. I was a bit surprised it got bumped from number one at the box office so quickly, because there's so much rewatchability (speaking of which, still open to seeing it again :D). This time, I tried to focus on some technical aspects over content, which was my focus last time.

I was really blown away by the music. Besides having the greatest use of a Beastie Boys song ever, the whole soundtrack is just really solid, epic in some places, delicate in others. Any fan of John Williams will tell you that Sci-Fi movies offer the greatest opportunities for composers because you just don't have many other conduits to do really uplifting, big band, classic orchestra numbers.

Little tidbits, homages to other films (I promise there is a Star Wars reference in there) stuck out more as well, and I walked away more impressed with Spock, Bones and Uhura. Sadly, Kirk is still the weakest character for me, but he had to do a lot in not-a-lot-of-time, and I am more than willing to extend the benefit of the doubt to any subsequent sequels.

Like I said, some people didn't like the canon change, but there is one scene that to me acts like a giant disclaimer. They literally say: Our destiny has changed, things aren't going to be like they could have been (IE, the way the show was)and we don't know what will happen. Yes, as a long time fan, this can be really disconcerting but remember what it is that people REALLY like about the series: The characters. THOSE don't change. Yeah, Kirk and Spock didn't get along in this movie, but it made total sense in context and it was clear that the relationship would be built up. Other than that, and a few other dynamics being a little bit different, everything you liked about the old characters are here, just in a new situation.
To me, that is better than if they'd kept the STORY but changed the characters, and I think the fans would have responded way differently.
Now of course, the challenge is to maintain the inertia, bring us something else that's epic, while maintaining the intimate character dynamics, especially in our jaded consumer market.
I realized I had a problem with the trailer for Transformers 2, complete with Michael Bay explosions was shrug worthy. A few years ago, I would have been blown away, and now, it's passe'. So, Mr.Abrams...feel free to wow us some more.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Back to the world of the Mundane

Top Ten Moments of The NorthWest Science Fiction Convention

10. Dancing with Wren and Jenboy.
~So this was the first CON I went to where I felt like an adult. Apparently that was picked up on by the nice strangers and the downright creepers. I had a lot of people come up to me in a much more forward manner than I'm usually accustomed to, and 87% of the time, that was no problem. For example, Jenboy, a very nice individual who I THINK is a trangender (like...she's a girl who's a boy? I'm not sure, I did not presume to attribute it to her since she easily could go either way. She was definitely female, but I think she self-identifies as...both?) who had already introduced herself to me. She came over and danced to "Barbie Girl" with Jen and I, which was really fun because she was very nice and respectful of space, while still obviously having a good time. She hugged us and thanked us for the dance. I bring this up because that was one of the NICE times. We were also invited to be Fairies by a very drunk pirate. There was also someone who invited us to back to a hotel room to go to a different party and invited Wren to play a "game" with them. I pretty much blame Wren being so pretty for us being so popular. That was creepy. But dancing with two pretty girls is still fun.

9. The Masquerade
~ Oh the Masquerade. If not for you, this con would be without stress for the most part. It would be basically smooth sailing. But no. We get...to be Aztecs which involves being painted with bronzer for a few hours, putting our male friends in not a lot (or in Cortez's case, making him very pretty) and then try not to run over reach other's dresses. But the best part?
The "altar" which was a folding table was not set up right so when we literally threw Cortez on top of it, the table broke and now I think he tweaked his back.








8. Panels
My panels this year included:
Deconstructing Life Lessons in Fairy Tales: I didn't particularly like this one because no one really agreed on what we were talking about, and there were a lot of other panelists, so I don't think I ever said anything but my name.
Sci/Fi Fantasy and Gender Roles: This one had a lot of people on it as well, including one guy, but I actually said one or two sentences and people seemed to really enjoy it. That was where I first met Jenboy.
Dr.Horrible and the Triumph of the Online Geeks: I LOVED this panel. the people I was with on it were so nice and the crowd was really enthusiastic. The other three panelists all worked in "the Biz", they made indie films, fanfilms and so on. I represented the Consumer, the NetGen who resonated with Dr.Horrible as a sociological phenomena. I'm sure you can all imagine how that went, but it was definitely a lot of fun. I especially liked that unlike some other panels, there was a lot of respect between all of us panelists, they asked me specific questions and we filled in each other's gaps quite well I thought.
Bad Science in Science Fiction: There were only two of us on this panel so it was kept pretty light hearted, lots of groans as we remember the worst of films (*coughTheCorecough*) and books. The only downside of this panel was a certain gentleman who talked very very quietly and was not really a group player.
Comparative Study of Elves: So...three people who all have differing ideas on what this panel is about. One guy is a Lorist, one is a Tolkein Essayist...and me, who I counted as a Generalized Nerd. Surprisingly, the panel went well, it mostly ended up discussing morality and how it is assigned.
Growing up in Convention Fandom: so many cute babies or Level 1 Humans as we referred to them. I talked about how being in the SciFi community made you more open-minded and tolerant, you made less assumptions about people, gender roles and so on, and how it made you feel more able to express yourself which helped you find who you were and made you a more confident individual. A younger crowd generally, but still had some fun stories.

7."Hey, nice outfit"
~I heard this a lot, or people who had seen me before commented on how I always had something interesting on. This was especially fun considering I just pulled stuff out of my closet. Special props to Wren for the Holy Chain Mail though.

6. Wandering around with friends
~ There's always stuff and people to see at the CON. Cosplayers, lolitas...fat people in corsets....the fun never stops. I especially enjoyed wandering around with Mexidrew at like 2 in the morning. We had a lot of fun seeing who was still up even if we did have to swim through pot smoke to get out.

5. "Hey, I bought some more Magic Cards"
I heart the Dealer's room. There's just so much cool stuff there. I got my brother a pair of leather bracers that he chose himself and looked awesome on him. I got myself a t-shirt with a modified version of the Bene Gesserit Mantra (if you don't know what that is, it's okay, though I suggest you go read "Dune") about caffeine. Decaf is the mindkiller!
I also bought some new Magic Cards which is filling out decks nicely and has been a lot of fun messing with. Finally, I got another copy of "At the Mountains of Madness" by HP Lovecraft because I could not find my other copy (I think my sister has it) and just can't live without it. There were so many awesome weapons though, some fun nerd patches and of course, lovely jewelry that I could never hope to afford but were pleasant to drool over. Wren tried a corset on (they wouldn't do anything for me, so I didn't bother) and looked fantastic, which surprised no one.

4. Eating all da foodz. Denny's, Jack in the Box and IHOP. Mexidrew putting butter on sausage, wrapping it in bacon, putting butter on that, wrapping it in ham and dipping that in syrup...and then EATING IT. /shudder

3. Interviewing RA Salvatore
~ For those who don't know, Salvatore is responsible for much of the development of the Forgotten Realms, and his character Drizzt Do'urden is one of the best known in the fantasy community. The interview was suppose to go an hour and ended up going for over two. We talked about everything from his books, to selling out to "If you ever messed with one of my kids there wouldn't be enough left of you to identify", and so on and so forth. He was very funny and the crowd reaction was amazing. If you have any specific questions about what we talked about, let me know, trying to put all of it on here would take half of forever, but man, I have stories now.
At the end of the interview I told him that he was called "God" by some of my friends, to which he responded "You need more friends". I'm looking at you, Kupo.

For a sample, check out this Youtube video, which blessedly doesn't show my face :P



2. Hugging Bob.
I'm not kidding, he told us to call him Bob. See, now, there's Mr.Salvatore, the author, and there's Bob. And the cool thing is, he really is all one person, he wasn't arrogant or rude or anything like that, he struck me as someone very sure of who he is. After the Interview with him and his son, we went outside and I kid you not, he talked to Swissdrew for over an hour. I had to go because I had a panel, but before I went, I said "Mr.Salvatore, can I hug you?" and he said "Absolutely, but only if you call me Bob". So I freaking hugged R.A. Salvatore. ^.^ He also signed my sketchbook and liked the Spider Queen Dress my dad put me in.



Me and Bob. ^.^

But the number one top moment...

1. Mrs.Salvatore THANKING ME for chastising her son in front of almost twenty people on stage.
~So, I was voluntold to interview Geno Salvatore, who recently wrote a FR book of his own. We were given a copy so I will get to read it, but at the time, I had zippo information on him. His dad actually liked talking about Geno than about himself, and there was so much pride in his voice. This guy is 24, and has written a novel which has gotten nothing but good reviews so far. But at least three times during the interview he put himself down, and the only thing I'd found online was an interview on youtube, where he was also very self-deprecating. So I kid you not, I leaned over to him and said, on stage: "You know this self-deprepecating thing you're doing? You should stop. {Crickets chirp, he looks at me blankly, obviously surprised} You're doing a disservice to your fans--and you WILL have fans, because they are going to be thinking "Wow, this guy is great" and then hear you say you think you're crap and they will think "Oh, I guess I don't know anything about anything".
This was a TERRIBLE breach in professionalism, and if I hadn't been so...just frustrated at his lack of self-confidence, I would have kept my big mouth shut. Then I see his mom come up to me and I'm freaking out, I'm CERTAIN she is going to lay into me. Instead she takes my hand and she says "THANK you for what you said to Geno. I'm always telling him not to put himself down, but having someone else do it was just so great, I really appreciate it." This was such a huge relief and it really warmed my heart because she was an awesome woman, she actually was a history teacher!

All together, it was a really great experience, though certainly had it's negatives. This is just the slimmest glimpse into my weekend, but hopefully, it conveys the w00tness.