Saturday, March 7, 2015

A Late Night Conversation About Rian John

It is 11:26 PM. We're sitting on my bland espresso couches. I'm wearing sweatpants and a hoodie.

Can we talk about Rian Johnson for a second?

Holy cow. Here's a kid who grows up in southern California and goes to film school at USC. He graduates at age like, 27, and a year later writes his first real movie script, called Brick. He begs and borrows $450,000 off family and friends (could you convince your pals to give you that much to make a movie?) and in 2003 convinces Joseph Gordon-Levitt to star in it (JG-L is known for being incredibly picky about the roles he takes. Getting him in your movie means you wrote something pretty amazing.)

Brick is a hardboiled detective story a la Dashiell Hammett. It's got all the slang and double-talk of a 1930s film noir. Oh, but it's set in a 2000s high school.

IT'S. BRILLIANT.


The film does pretty good, nets about $3.5 million. Not bad for a guy's first swing. It launches some pretty good actors (At least three of the actors in Brick can be seen in Inception) and Rian makes his bones as a creative filmmaker. Brick's got it all: mystery, action, romance. To top it all off, it's exactly the sort of intrigue that no one thinks goes on among pre-adults, but totally does. 

So. Brick's a good film. Next up, Rian Johnson goes on to make a story about two conmen in 2008, called The Brothers Bloom. Mark Ruffalo, Adrien Brody, and Rachel Weisz. It was a box office flop, but garnered pretty good critical reviews and had an eat-your-heart-out soundtrack. Listen to this right now:  
A few years down the road, Rian strikes again with Looper, a mind-messing sci-fi mafia tale with a strong streak of time travel. I know, right? With a $30 million budget, Looper brings in a whopping $176 million. Talk about spinning straw into gold. 

With a science fiction success like that under his belt, it's little wonder that Rian Johnson was tapped to write AND direct Star Wars: Episode VII

And this gets me to my point. Here's a guy who went from film school to directing a film in one of the Holy Grails of Hollywood cinema IN THREE MOVIES. It's like rolling a ball to your toddler and instead of rolling it back he swishes it from half court. In comparison, J.J. Abrams, who directed Star Wars VI, had a directorial career spanning three decades before he got the job. 

I'm really, really excited to see what Rian Johnson does with Star Wars. I know he's got the writing skill (Brick) to make a good film. He's got the artistic filmmaking sense (The Brothers Bloom) to make magic. And he's got the imagination (Looper) to really have fun with the Star Wars universe.

By the way, in the interim years between making his trifecta of fantastic films, Johnson directed a few episodes of a little show called Breaking Bad, one of which, "Oxymandias" is considered ONE OF THE BEST EPISODES OF TELEVISION OF ALL TIME.



OF ALL TIME. 

Think for a second about what that means.

And even after all this, he's not a very well-known director.

We are sitting on my bland, espresso couches. Let's start with Brick, I say. I invite you to settle in as I put on the movie.

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

No More Breakdown

21st Century Breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
to the 20th Century deadline
                                -Green Day

I'm gonna burn it all down
I'm gonna rip it out
I'm gonna drink, fight, fuck, and 
I'm pushing my luck all the time now
                               -Green Day

Fever summer, it's a haze
My mind went its--no, their--own ways
It's a hot, humid, sticky dream away
But fever summer never goes
                              -N.S.E.


My spring of 2009 wouldn't be complete without Green Day's stellar rock opera 21st Century Breakdown. I was fresh off my LDS mission and pissed off at the world. I wanted a knock-down, drag-out fight. I don't really remember a lot of the specifics of January 'til July of that year. It was a feverish, hazey dream. I spent a lot of time with my girl Lacey, and my rag-tag stalwart friends from high school. I went down new alleys. We were the remnant of the Katy kids: Lauren Riggs, Lance Skopik and the band, Kendra Davis, et al.

The opera opens with an eponymous track, the words of which said everything I felt that year. I'd been told I wasn't good enough, sane enough, righteous enough, marriageable enough, and I'd had it. That album--a story of anger and frustration and sadness--was the perfect audio backdrop for a 21-year old kid with problems. Christian's Inferno got blared a lot--"I got the rejection letter in the mail, but it was already ripped to shreds." If you rode in my car in 2009, you heard this song and me singing along, spite on my tongue. 

Since then, the album occupied a place of importance in Eirey (my trusty Civic) and it could be heard booming out of my car regularly. East Jesus Nowhere's intro kicked off a number of Katy cruises. Whenever my inner Tre Cool started beating, 21st Century made an appearance. 



Until suddenly, this summer. I scrolled through to 21st Century and realized, as Billie Joe's guitar crunched out the opening chords and he belted "I'm not (bad word)ing aroooound!" that I suddenly didn't feel like that anymore. I was actually...happy. 

I wasn't a number of things: I wasn't angry. I wasn't sad. I wasn't frustrated. I felt accomplished. I liked waking up in the morning. I had conquered college. I had persevered through tough times. I had thrown away my crutches and was dancing again. I had friends and a supportive family. I was excited for what came next, but the present was actually pretty cool. 

I deleted the entire album off my iPod and haven't listened to it since. It's not bad, it's just not me. The soundtrack no longer matches the action onstage. 

If you met me between January 2009 and August of 2014, you didn't meet Nate at his best. I'd love to make your acquaintance now. 

My new soundtrack is this. Skip to 00:59, sit back, close your eyes, breathe deep, and join me in blissful contentment.