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Friday, February 27, 2009

The Velveteen Rabbit--Interview with Michael Landon, Jr.


Confession time. Up until yesterday, I had never read The Velveteen Rabbit.


I watched Michael Landon, Jr.’s film on Wednesday night with Phil and Zane then read the original version by Margery Williams on Thursday.

A Twitter friend said to me, “Call me a grump. I hate it when stories get turned around” which prompted my first question for Michael.

There are some “grumps” and naysayers who don’t want to see a classic like The Velveteen Rabbit change at all. What would you say to them?

“I don’t blame them. Margery Williams did an almost perfect job in telling her story and that’s why I didn’t do a ‘based upon approach.’ Trying to recreate The Velveteen Rabbit…it’s a visceral and internal experience. That’s the beauty of the story. It really, truly is an ‘inspired by’ version and not a “based upon.

“There really were two separate projects here. It’s not like a novel I’ve turned into a film, this is a completely separate story. In the original story, a story told in rabbit’s point of view, the Boy doesn’t even have a name. I wanted to tell a live action story, told form the boy’s point of view.

“I totally get the skeptics would not want to see The Velveteen Rabbit changed, but if they ventured out and watched it I think they would find another story containing the essence of what she told there. The heart of the story is there."


At this point, I made my confession known to Michael. He might have been pleased that I watched his film first and we joked about how my parents deprived me of a wonderful story. I added that when Phil, Zane and I watched the movie together, there wasn’t a dry eye between us. His response? “Oh good!” (Funny how writers and directors are overjoyed when their audience is brought to emotional meltdown.)

I had read some online articles on the anticipation of this film and noticed that there was concern about the emotional content of the film. Some people wondered if the profound sadness of the original story can be carried through to this version. I love Michael’s response. “The intense sadness is followed by great joy. I really believe as I’m getting older and older that the only way to joy is through sorrow.”

I must be getting old, too. I’ve found that the deeper the sorrow we face, the greater the joy is and we find it in simpler and more mundane things.

And speaking of joy (his segues were perfect and he had no clue what my questions were!) my next question was:

What is your favorite moment of the film?

“The moment where the father and son are emotionally reunited. For me, that moment when the fantasy, or the imaginary world that he lived in, was no longer needed.”

Is there a scene that surprised you? (This is where I had my moment of joy. I made him think. Michael was extremely complimentary and appreciative of my unique question. Yeah, you know I’m glowing!)

“It would probably have to be the scene with the grandmother--you get exited at the moment when the words on the page come to life and there’s a strong connecting point that carries the story forward--so when Toby suggests to his grandmother that she should drive to town, there’s a moment of chemistry that takes place, a moment you hoped for, an emotional payoff that you had hoped for. That connecting point between them was a beauty I wasn’t anticipating”

And honestly, that was a magical moment in the film for me, as well. Not because Michael liked it, though. I had made mental notes of points I wanted to highlight in the review and this was one of my favorite scenes. The acting was superb, the emotion was right-on, and it was probably one of the most perfect scenes in the film. I can see why Michael picked it.

I hated to end the interview, Michael’s voice was lyrical and soothing, his answers thoughtful, and his heart humble, as witnessed in this final question.

Without giving away anything, Horse had a few lines toward the end (I told him the lines I was thinking of, but I won’t tell you!) and there seemed to be almost an “Aslan” feeling. Did you go into making this film with that intent or did it occur organically? (I’m glowing again here, even more so than before I think, because I got a “Wow.” And a “That’s a great question!”)

“That actually was organic and it’s not even something I can take credit for. It wasn’t originally scripted-- it came out of the animation department’s side. There was some of that feeling, that theme of sacrifice but it wasn’t hit so hard, or on the nose, if you will. There was sacrifice in it, that’s a component of love, but that was on the animated side, they did that, more than it was intended.

“I was on the fence for this particular film, in a sense it was overtly Christian. I wasn’t sure if it was going to play right with the broader audience. As a Christian myself, I love it. I was concerned it was too 'on the nose.'”

I told him my opinion, and since you’re here, you get to hear it, too. I loved it. It wasn’t preachy and it certainly wasn’t shoved down my throat. Sacrifice is indeed a component of love, and the scene, the lines, and the theme—in my opinion—were acted out organically.

Which is why I asked the question. I wanted to know if Michael, a Christian, a director making Christian films, a director who is a Christian making a movie inspired by an extremely popular classic story, I wanted to know if he did it on purpose or if the story dictated it. My theory, story rules, holds true.

This was a memorable film. A dark, emotional, joyous tale that drags you through murky places that maybe you’d rather stay away from. Hits on feelings that you’d maybe rather not deal with. Focuses on truths that are hard to accept. And in the end, you know it’s right, even if it was difficult, in the end, there is a peace in the knowing.



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Thursday, February 19, 2009

2009 Scripture Art Number 4

Beth Moore posted on her blog asking if anyone wanted to join
her in memorizing Scripture, two a month, in 2009.

It's never too late to join in!

You can see all of my posts here.

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I'm a couple days late this time, but I have not quit! (My goal, my desire, is to finish this strong.)

Here's Scripture Art Number 3 (before)


Final


My new verse(s): It's a lot, I might take this in steps, but they all go together and I didn't feel right splitting them up. I don't have a page in the journal started yet, I'll be working on that soon.

Luke 6:36-38

Be merciful, just as your Father is merciful.

Stop judging and you will not be judged.

Stop condemning and you will not be condemned.

Forgive and you will be forgiven.

Give and gifts will be given to you; a good measure, packed together, shaken down, and overflowing, will be poured into your lap.

For the measure with which you measure will in return be measured out to you.

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Monday, February 16, 2009

A Mess of Blessings Redux

I found my new verse.

In my previous Randomness post, I mentioned that I was listening to Jeremy Camp's song, Beyond Measure. That reminded me of a post I wrote so I searched it and found A Mess of Blessings.


Jesus said to his disciples:

Be merciful, just as your Father is merciful.

Stop judging and you will not be judged.

Stop condemning and you will not be condemned.

Forgive and you will be forgiven.

Give and gifts will be given to you; a good measure, packed together, shaken down, and overflowing, will be poured into your lap.

For the measure with which you measure will in return be measured out to you.


I need this verse right now. It has nothing.at.all. to do with the coming grandbaby, let's be clear about that. The song Beyond Measure feels like it's about the grandbaby. The song led me to that previous post and then today something happened.

And God's like that.

Something happened that I can't talk about, but it's a pretty ugly thing. And I might have gotten frustrated or pissed off about it, had I not had these verses in my head already. Because just like I don't want to be a Church People I don't want a measure of ugly packed together, shaken down, and overflowing poured onto my lap.

I'd rather reflect Christ.


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On a side note, you'll want to stop reading this now if you don't know what a freak I am.

The Mess of Blessings post? It was posted on March 14, 2006. The relevant part is the 14.

Have you done Beth Moore's Believing God? I can't remember where in the study this appeared and I've packed away my notes, but there's a part that tells of the significance of the 14th day of the month.

I remember one important detail: the Israelites were commanded by the Lord to set aside a lamb and during the 14th day, they were to sacrifice the lamb and smear its blood to mark their door. Which meant the final plague on the land, the one that would take every firstborn son, would pass over the homes with the blood on the door.

I have to tell you. I feel like these verses are the blood on the top of my door. Like God told me what to do beforehand. He said, "Here, read this old post, these verses. Remember what you were going through on March 14, 2006?"

Yes. I remember. A month before, my pastor and friend started his rampage against my family. I was accused of things, I was lied about, I was disgraced in front of my peers. Three days after my former pastor acted out against me, my uncle hung himself.

Those are moments that carve character, that slice endurance into a soul. Pieces of me are scattered all over February and March of 2006.

But that 14th day of March, things began to change. I was inclined to hold on tight to another verse, Exodus 14:14-- God will fight the battle for you. And you? You keep your mouth shut!

And I kept my mouth shut. I was vindicated when the pastor's leadership team asked me to come (basically) tell on my brother in Christ. They wanted me to stand before them and sling the same measure of ugly at the pastor that he had thrown at me. I told them I'd have no part in bringing down a pastor. He was God's problem, not mine.

So here I am. February 16, 2009. On February 16, 2006--I didn't know what was coming. February 17th, 2006 was the meeting I call the "Witch hunt" the pastor called against me. On February 20th, 2006 my Uncle Ed was gone.

If I had to guess, I'd say this little message from God is a reminder that 1.) He's in control. 2.) I'm worthless without Him. 3.) I don't have to fight. 4.) 14 = Passover. This too shall pass-over.

Because after that first passover, and after 40 years in the desert, guess what God did? He brought Joshua to Gilgal (meaning circle--think "full circle") and He had Joshua circumcise the Israelites. Then He gave them a period of rest, so they could heal. Finally He "rolled away the reproach" (again with the circle) and on the evening of the fourteenth day of the month, while camped at Gilgal on the plains of Jericho, the Israelites celebrated the Passover.

Guess what they did after that?

Yep. They ate from the land, the promised land. And right after that, Joshua had an encounter with God. Check out Exodus 3:5 and Joshua5:15. Moses encountered God before he had to lead the people out of Egypt and Joshua encountered God before he was to lead the people around Jericho.

What's that mean to me? In my life? That things "spiral up" as I like to call it. Things come full circle and then another battle is to be fought. Yet, God always remains in control. And he sends these little reminders to me and I love Him for that.


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Not Yet Thinking Clear Thoughts

This is the best I can do.


  • I got my hair cut. I'm not sure if I like it.
  • We're going to be Grandparents. Our grandbaby is due April 23rd.
  • I filled in at AWP Thursday and Friday. I wish I would've got to meet Mort Castle. I didn't know he was there.
  • I paid freaking $9 for a coffee and a bagel at the hotel.
  • I promptly found Caribou Coffee and Jimmy John's around the corner.
  • It was affirmed to me that I do not belong in academia, I am not a literary author.
  • I am a simple woman.
  • I enjoy simple things.
  • Do we really need to analyze memoir as a genre?
  • Can one be a memoirist? I mean, really, how many memoirs can one write?
  • I went to Toys R Us and scored a sweet deal on baby clothes. $150 worth for $50!
  • I'm going to be a grandma!
  • I have to pick a new Scripture today and I'm clueless.
  • While I was in Chicago for AWP, I just happened to run into my friend Eric, a professional snowboarder. I haven't seen him in 18 years! And there he was, across the street from the Hilton at Grant Park. I want to be a ripper now!
  • Once again, more confirmation that I do not belong in academia. I have more in common with punks who carry snowboards. ;)
  • I have to go to the chiropractor today.
  • I'm going to be a freaking grandma!
There's more. I just can't do it right now.

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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Win Personalized Fruit Roll Ups Time's Up


Sharon D---CONGRATS! You win! Send fun pictures of your Sunday School class if you can!





Dude! (Said in California Surfer dialect.)

These things are way cool!

I haven't ordered our yet, but my friend Toni made some for her son, Jacob, to give away as Valentines. Wish I would've thought ahead like that.



They absolutely rawk!!


And the Bonus? They're like the tattoo Fruit Rollups. When Jacob brought us our Valentine Fruit Rollup with his picture on it, we all transferred it to our tongues.

I should've taken pictures. Wish I would've thought ahead like that.


Go to MyFruitRollups.com and check it out.




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A Day Late. . .

. . .and a dollar short. But it is what it is.

Tackle It Tuesday Meme


Here's some pictures for Tackle it Tuesday on Wednesday. I thought yesterday was Wednesday all day and I thought it was Friday this morning. So I'm guessing it's just one of those weeks.


These are from January 20th we sanded and whitewashed the wood.
See that icky, yucky paint job on the wall! Ugh. Why did I wait so long to cover up the previous owner's crap??




This is from the weekend before last and this past weekend. I painted more trim and the walls.

I still have to take the trim off the ceiling and paint it and put the trim back up in the corners, on the windows, and along the top of that half wall-thingie. What's that called?


But it's coming along!! :)

Phil also put up 3 new ceiling fans and he finished sealing the basement. We got a lot done this weekend!!

You can see all of my tackles here.
And all of the remodeling posts here.




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Monday, February 2, 2009

2009 Scripture Number 3

Beth Moore posted on her blog asking if anyone wanted to join
her in memorizing Scripture, two a month, in 2009.

You can see all of my posts here.

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Before I get to the third verse of the year, here's a recap of the second:

The finished journal page:



And the start of the third verse of the year. John 4:24 "God is spirit and those who worship Him must worship in spirit and truth."


To start this one off, I dribbled some water on the page and moved it around with my fingers then added some drops of ink to the paper. I dragged ink around the border with a scrap of paper.

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