{"id":185,"date":"2011-05-26T05:18:51","date_gmt":"2011-05-26T05:18:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.revolutionsf.com\/revblogs\/geekcurmudgeon\/2011\/05\/26\/an-unexpected-brad-pitt-connection\/"},"modified":"2012-08-17T05:18:30","modified_gmt":"2012-08-17T05:18:30","slug":"an-unexpected-brad-pitt-connection","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.revolutionsf.com\/revblogs\/geekcurmudgeon\/2011\/05\/26\/an-unexpected-brad-pitt-connection\/","title":{"rendered":"An Unexpected Brad Pitt Connection"},"content":{"rendered":"

Last night I saw Terence Malick<\/a>‘s acclaimed film Tree of Life<\/span><\/a>. The beautiful movie amazingly mystified and produced utter boredom at the same time. Magnificent and often emotionally detached, Malick created an intriguing mediation on the cycle of life; one which I’m not sure I ever care to see again but at the same time I think highly of… perhaps. I know, quite the conundrum and somewhat surprising from me since I usually have a definitive opinion on damn near everything. <\/p>\n

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Despite the film’s long emotionless periods, the acting was exemplary especially from Jessica Chastain and Brad Pitt, who also served as one of the producers. <\/p>\n

And that is where we come to the unexpected connection.<\/p>\n

Deciding I needed a more traditional narrative structure and the fact that X-Men: First Class<\/span><\/a> premieres next week, I watched Kick-Ass<\/span><\/a> this morning. Helmed by Matthew Vaughn<\/a> (director of the forthcoming X<\/span> film, natch) and based on the twisted graphic novel<\/a> by Mark Millar and John Romita, Jr, Kick-Ass<\/span> posits a vision of what if an ordinary geek decided to become a super-hero. While I’d read the book years ago, I had never seen the lauded film version until this morning. (I know… I’ll turn my geek card in later. I swear.) I enjoyed Kick-Ass<\/span>, though much like the original book, it entertained me but ultimately proved to be yet another nihilistic, Millar vision of super heroes.<\/p>\n

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So the connection? The opening credits roll on Kick-Ass<\/span>: Lo and behold there’s Mr. Pitt again listed as one of the producers. (He’s produced 17 movies<\/a>, several of which he doesn’t appear.) Beyond the fact that both Tree of Life<\/span> and Kick-Ass<\/span> might be classified as fantasies they couldn’t be much different. The former, a lyrical, haunting mediation on the nature of life and perhaps reality. The latter a bombastic mediation on the ugly nature of violence.<\/p>\n

It all struck me as kind of odd in a cool, cosmic-balancing kind of way.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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