 One of the chief differences between European movies and American movies is that European movies end realistically--which is to say, sadly. What could be more real than the notion that all of us are born but for the grave? When I shared this "insight" with my students, their reaction was laughter.  I could not decide whether their laughter was pure nervousness at the inevitability of their own mortality, or whether it was the laughter of wisdom--a reflection that the grave, in fact, does not define us.  It may well be that America's ride-off-into-the-sunset mentality may--just may--reflect our deepest reality more accurately than the Europeans' pessimism.
One of the chief differences between European movies and American movies is that European movies end realistically--which is to say, sadly. What could be more real than the notion that all of us are born but for the grave? When I shared this "insight" with my students, their reaction was laughter.  I could not decide whether their laughter was pure nervousness at the inevitability of their own mortality, or whether it was the laughter of wisdom--a reflection that the grave, in fact, does not define us.  It may well be that America's ride-off-into-the-sunset mentality may--just may--reflect our deepest reality more accurately than the Europeans' pessimism.
Monday, November 14, 2005
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Mike, I think that the American identity is defined by the lowly person trying hard and in the end making something of himself. I think that is why Americans all like the happy ending to movies. They "know" that if you work hard enough (or now a days just want something hard enough) that you can achieve success.
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