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Pam and I went to see Finding Forrester
today. It was a matineacute;e. That's what we planned; she got lunch and
I got the movie. I had seen some previews of it and thought it would be
interesting, as we talked about it, a preview came on HBO, which she too
found interesting. That's what we decided to see.
Naturally, you get most of the plot from any resonably good preview. In
fact, one may argue that most good movies are ones where you may enjoy even
after knowing the contents. The Princess Bride, for instance, is
such a movie, where part of its charm lies in its inherent little nuances
where one just doesn't tire of. Such is the case in Finding
Forrester.
If you haven't seen it; I highly recommend it. This movie may eventually
rank among my top ten. I'm not, for a moment, saying that it should rank
this well with everyone, but the movie spoke to me, in a similar way that
If You Could See What I Hear.
The movie is centered around the relationship between William and Jamal,
the novelist and his protégé. It walks a delicate balance
between the two characters, where one may play the teacher in some
situations and others where their roles are reversed, yet this is
approached in a tangible, believeable way. It adds dimension to each
character instead of numbing our senses with characters who are paper
thin.
The movie focuses more on Jamal's characters, for his struggles are more
immediate. One of the reasons why I found it so appealing was simply that
I identified with Jamal. Confused and undecided about his future, he goes
from day to day quite passively. He plays basketball with his friends and
purposefully under-performs in class, in an effort to fit in. In his quiet
times, he writes and does it well. Throughout the movie you see him
struggle with soaring to his potential and staying with what is familiar.
It was his first exchanges with William that put it in perspective.
Maybe one may argue that in real life transitions are not that sudden, but
having gone through my fair share of them, I realize that they are simply
understated in real life. I only wish that I had a voice such as William's
when I was younger to help me with my struggles.
I found that in most respects, the conflicts concerning either ethnic,
social, or economic are very real and appropriate to current times
certainly to the degree where one might numerically justify the prejudice.
Through the movie, you see Jamal struggle with this continuing friendships
with his old friends, which were accomodating but also seemed a bit
regretful.
The one aspect of this movie that I found a bit naïve was Jamal's
relationship with Claire. I have found that Asian are among the most
accepted minorities, and still I struggle through both finding my identity
not only as Chinese, but also as American. Still I have found some
resistance when it comes to mixed couplehood. I can only imagine
that this gap is even wider between African-Americans and Caucasians.
Maybe the movie is trying to be subtle in its portrayal
Maybe it lists
it as one of the many struggles that Jamal endures
Maybe most people
have become this tolerant to mixed couples.
And naturally, I found the fact that they spoke about writing a sheer joy.
I once had aspirations to become a novelist. Right now, I reserve my
writing to this page and keeping you people entertained
and I'm not
getting a cent. What a bargain!
It's really a bit amusing since I struggle with certain elements of style,
and the moment when they're mentioned in the movie, I could not help but to
smile. I, for one, am a believer that you can express yourself well and
still follow good grammar. Although I may still be dissuaded from that
belief.
All in all, it was a well-balanced portrayal of Jamal's life. It doesn't
fixate too long on any one aspect of his life
whether it be his
relationship with his friends, William, his family, Claire, or his
professor, yet it finds a way of giving you a taste of each in a real,
tangible way. It's delicate, not over-bearing.
What are you waiting for? Go see it!
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