Frustration: A Starting Point
Saturday, August 30th, 2008 by Jarrod WhaleyI think a lot of us know exactly what he’s talking about. The product at the multiplexes is both completely disposable and utterly moronic, and “independent” film has largely been reduced to banal non-stories about recent college graduates who whine about how hard their lives are in spite of the fact that they drive around in cars bought for them by their wealthy fathers. There are silly men-in-tights movies on the big screens and equally silly boys-and-girls-in-flip-flops movies on the smaller screens. To top it off, the audience for films is shrinking at an exponential rate–not only because the movies on offer tend to be so worthless in general, but also thanks largely to all 6,000 worthless cable channels, 6 billion internet videos of people “hilariously” being struck in the testicles by airborne objects, etc. Things are bad, and getting worse every day.
So why continue to make movies in this climate? Why do I even bother? I’ll give you a couple of reasons.


