Friday, June 15, 2012

Summer Movie Magic Part 1


  The summer movie season is my favorite time of year. This is where the some of the most ambitious films make their debut. The summer is ruled through high-octane action and outrageous comedy. It is the quintessential time of pure escapism entertainment.

  In my early childhood I didn’t get a chance to experience a lot of these movies in theaters. I had to wait on a home video release or catch them on HBO or Showtime at a friend’s or a cousin’s house. It was a rare treat to get to go to the movies.
  My love for summer movies truly started in the summer of 87’. I was 7 years old and I had just passed the first grade. Miss Bruce (my first grade teacher who I love to this very day) encouraged my love for reading. She gave me an activity book for the summer as a reward for reading over a 100 books that year. So you could say I was already off to a good start.
  During that summer I spent about two weeks with my grandmother Mary who took me to Atlanta. It was during this trip that I got to see my first summer blockbuster in theater. My grandmother took me to see Predator. That’s right Predator with Arnold Schwarzenegger. My grandmother is so awesome I know! My mind was blown. I couldn’t stop talking about the movie I loved it so much. And thus the seed was planted.
  Fast forward two years later it’s the summer of 89’. This summer will forever stand in my memory as the greatest summer in my early childhood. I remember standing in a line that stretched the length of the mall with my Aunt Barbara and Uncle Jimmy. The air was electric with anticipation as we waited to get our tickets to watch Batman with Michael Keaton and Jack Nicholson. Epic. My brother and I ran around for a week saying quotes from the movie.
  When my cousins from New York came down we saw the movie again. It was even better the second time. My mother took us to see Honey I Shrunk the Kids (ah yeah Rick Moranis) a week after that. I loved it. I didn’t think the summer could get any better but it did.
  We went up to New York to spend the other half of the summer there. While up there I was able to talk everyone into seeing another movie on my summer movie radar (quite a feat for a 9 year old) Ghostbusters II (Bill Murray and Slimer oh yeah). As many times as I got permission to stay up late and watch Ghostbusters when ever it came on television there was no way I was going to let this opportunity pass me by to see the sequel in theaters. The movie was awesome. It even had Bobby Brown in it (who also was on the soundtrack for the movie which provided part of the soundtrack for my summer).
  So far I had seen 3 of the 4 movies I wanted to see that summer. I was content. The best was yet to come. Summer was almost over and I was back from New York. I was in for one last treat. I got to see Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade. That’s right Harrison Ford and Sean Connery on the same screen. Awesome oozed out of the corners of the screen I kid you not.
  This however wasn’t the best part. What made this movie my ultimate favorite for the summer was the fact that my biological father took me to see it. It was the very first movie he had ever taken me to. Considering the fact that Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade was a father and son adventure it felt right. I’ll never forget the feeling I had. These are just a few of my experiences (I have more that I may touch upon at a later date).
  I came to realize the power that movies possess whether they have a message or not. The true power in movies I feel is the ability to help create powerful positive memories. In my case it was being able to watch movies with my family and friends the pinnacle being with my father at the movies.
  It’s these moments that drive me personally as a filmmaker. In return I want to be able to make movies that create these moments for a new generation. It’s not much but I can then say I helped to make the world a little bit better at least for that short period of time. It’s a bit corny I know but hey it’s something right?

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