If there was a flaw in the film White Boy Rick, one could argue it is the film’s central, titular character played by Richie Merritt. If you know the story of his casting, he was a troubled youth hand picked straight from the principles office to portray a troubled youth on-screen. On paper the idea soundsContinue reading “White Boy Rick and the Measure of our Empathy”
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Won’t You Be My Neighbor: Mr. Rogers, the Good Samaritan and Asking the Right Question
In my own wrestling with the recent documentary Won’t You Be My Neighbor, one of the best and most powerful films I have seen in 2018 so far, I’ve been spending a lot of time with the Good Samaritan parable found in Luke 10. A while back I came across a teaching on this passageContinue reading “Won’t You Be My Neighbor: Mr. Rogers, the Good Samaritan and Asking the Right Question”
New Creations- Director’s Cuts,Canonization, and Finding Grace in Malick’s New Version of The Tree of Life
I’m not sure exactly what sparked the discussions, but there have been a few threads over the last few days that have emerged some of the movie discussion groups I am involved with that have been talking about the merit (or lack there-of) of Director’s cuts. Of primary concern in these particular discussions has beenContinue reading “New Creations- Director’s Cuts,Canonization, and Finding Grace in Malick’s New Version of The Tree of Life”
Chloé Zhao’s The Rider and A Necessary Grace
*SPOILER WARNING FOR THE RIDER An unconventional film that uses the raw performances of its non-actors to underscore a potent spiritual core. The Rider is not afraid to dig into the human experience without the glamour and the polish. And what surfaces from this rawness are some deeply rooted questions about what makes life worth living.Continue reading “Chloé Zhao’s The Rider and A Necessary Grace”
From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 7: Music City on a Budget
The sun was getting ready to set, and as we approach the base of the John Seigenthaler Pedestrian Bridge we notice an individual, a woman likely in her mid twenties/early thirties, who is visibly agitated and yelling something seemingly towards someone on the top of the bridge. As we got closer we were able to makeContinue reading “From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 7: Music City on a Budget”
From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 6: A Theology of Jack Daniel Made of Titanic Proportions
There are a lot of museums in Tennessee. And a lot of them are not cheap. In Nashville alone, two persons could easily drop more than a few hundred dollars within a couple block radius on museums. We had to pick and choose which ones we were going to see and which ones we wereContinue reading “From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 6: A Theology of Jack Daniel Made of Titanic Proportions”
From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 5: The Mountains and the Mystery
I lift my eyes to the mountains. From where does my help come? My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth. He will not let your foot be moved; he who keeps you will not slumber. Behold, he who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord is your keeper; theContinue reading “From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 5: The Mountains and the Mystery”
From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 4: Louisville and a City of Contradictions
When travelling, one of the ways I measure an experience of seeing a new place is through asking, how disappointed am I to have to leave and how eager am I to visit the place again. Spoiler- I was disappointed to leave and I want to go back Louisville. Driving the 165 to Louisville ApproachingContinue reading “From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 4: Louisville and a City of Contradictions”
From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 3: Candy, Confection and the Art of the American Story
A little known fact about Chicago, home of the tootsie roll and Wrigley’s Gum (of course) is that it happens to be the official candy capital of the world, which I only became aware of after recently reading through the book Candy: A History. And as you leave Chicago heading South on the I65, the firstContinue reading “From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 3: Candy, Confection and the Art of the American Story”
From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 2- Recalculating, Recalculating, Recalculating…
Jen and I often refer to Minneapolis as our adopted American home. We’ve been down the main roads and the backroads, shopped until we dropped at the outlets and the mall (which for me doesn’t take much) and experienced wonderful sunsets sneaking behind the downtown skyscrapers as we drove the river road. We’ve attended concerts,Continue reading “From Winnipeg To Nashville Part 2- Recalculating, Recalculating, Recalculating…”
