Wonder Women Circa 2014

Yesterday, as is my usual custom when I am driving somewhere, the FM radio dial was set at its usual point, at 89.7 which around these parts, Sarasota, FL, is the Public media station WUSF, I happened to tune in during the broadcast of the Fresh Air show on NPR when the host Terry Gross was interviewing Jill Lepore, a Harvard University professor and a regular contributor to the New Yorker magazine. Jill is the author of The Secret History of Wonder Woman.

Now Wonder Woman, the heroine of the most popular, and most widely read comic featuring a woman was the creation of author William Moulton Marsden more than 70 tears ago. He wrote his first Wonder Woman in 1941. Marsden had quite a story himself.

Marsden had a wife, Sadie Holloway, and a mistress, Olive Byrne who was the niece of Margaret Sanger, who was famous in her own right as the founder of Planned Parenthood as well as a crusader for birth control. He, and the wife and the mistress all lived together discreetly, and Marsden fathered children with both of them. They lived in Rye, New York. The best part of this is that Marsden, who lived this life of lies and secrets, was also the creator of the lie detector.

Now this post is not going to be about Marsden, who had a strong interest in both Suffragists and super heroes, as well as pinups and centerfolds. Nor will it be about comic books, Wonder Woman, or anything directly related. But the radio show that I heard yesterday was actually the trigger to get me started on this post – which I had been circling around, and unable to find an entry point that I liked, for more than a few days.

What I was looking for was a way to write about three different and very current examples of women for whom the term Wonder Woman fits to a degree. The degree I am referencing is the fact that all three of these women do not possess super powers of any kind. They don’t fly, stop bullets, or leap over buildings. Yet by every or any way you can think of – each of these woman are not only empowered; they’re also in a position to put their powers to use.

I’m talking about the new TV Series on CBS called Madam Secretary starring Tea Leoni, the Bollywood film with Rani Mukerji starring as a lady Senior Inspector in the Crime Branch in Mumbai, India – the film is entitled Mardaani, and the last is the 4th season of Homeland, which stars Claire Danes, who as Carrie Mathison, is now the CIA’s station chief in Islamabad, Pakistan.

Let’s start with Madam Secretary.

I’m six episodes in on the new CBS-TV Series Madam Secretary. Anchored by Tea Leoni as the former CIA analyst turned college professor, which was before she was asked by the President to become the Secretary of State. Now that kind of chain of events or career changes is not something that happens every day of the week. How did this happen this time, I’ll circle back to that shortly.

It may not be all that far from the Student Union of the University of Virginia, to a horse farm outside of Charlottesville, Va., to the corridors of power in the State Department of the United States in Washington, D.C. with regular if not daily forays over to 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, the address of The White House..

But those distances are measurable either in miles or in time to get from one to the other.

But the distance from standing in a college classroom teaching a course called Culture, Politics, and the Cold War to becoming the third highest ranking official of the United States Government, just behind the President and the Vice-President, is not so easily measured.

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Transparent – New Series on Amazon

Oy veh!

Now that’s not an expression I use either regularly or even irregularly. But it was those two words that ended Season One of the surprise hit, the Amazon Instant/Prime Video Series called Transparent.

The transparent reference is about the fact that within most families, secrets are kept – meaning that transparent, in the sense of transparency, is not a word that rings true for most families, and specifically not this particular So-Cal family.

This is a family with issues – and that’s being kind. Issues that are life changing, and that’s just being honest. Intrigued yet?

Okay – maybe not yet, so let’s have a quick look at this family.

At the head of the family is Mort Pfefferman. Unless you know him well, for the moment we’ll describe him as a former college professor, former husband now divorced, and current father of three adult children. Mort is 70 and he’s harbored a secret for most of his adult life.

You see, Mort doesn’t want to be called Mort any longer. He’s decided to come out to both his family, and then publicly, under a new name which would be Maura Pfefferman. That’s right – Mort has been living as man, dressing as man, and for all intents and purpose was a man for these many years. But his reality is that he is a man who really wanted to be a woman. Mort/Maura is a transgender.

Jeffrey Tambor has the role. And when we meet him, we haven’t been made privy to his so far unstated new reality. He’s called his three adult children to his home with the intent of telling them his news.

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Peaky Blinders (New Series on Netflix)

Have you a fondness for period gangster films like me? It must be true that many people feel the same as I do. Certainly many of the best crime and gangster films are set up as period films. Amongst the greatest are The Godfather Parts I & II, Bonnie and Clyde, Millers Crossing, The Road to Perdition, Public Enemy, Lawless, The Gangs of New York, and Last Man Standing.

Produced by the BBC, The Weinstein Company has secured the US rights and have made the series available in the US via Netflix. The series came online on September 30th. Season One has six one hour episodes. Season Two will be rolled out on Netflix in November.

Cillian Murphy stars as Tommy Shelby, the middle son, of the Shelby family. The story begins in Birmingham in the UK, circa 1919. The Shelby’s run a street gang called the Peaky Blinders. It is a strange name, but once you realize that razor blades are sewn into their tweed newsboy hats, which were stylish for the period, the meaning becomes a lot clearer.

They hang out at the Garrison Pub at the far end of Garrison Lane. This is a street deep in the center of an industrial area. What with fires burning, and factories right there in the heart of the neighborhood; it seems a strange place to live. You could call it a mean street or you could call a vision of hell.

Aunt Polly: She ran the Shelby Operations while the men were off to Flanders Fields and WWI. She was in charge for five years. Helen McCrory has the role.

Aunt Polly: She ran the Shelby Operations while the men were off to Flanders Fields and WWI. She was in charge for five years. Helen McCrory has the role.

At this time (1919) those that hadn’t perished in WWI have returned home and for many life is a struggle. Tommy has nightmares of his war experiences, and has become addicted to smoking opium, Some have turned to communism because they feel that the government has not treated them well. Of course there were robber barons and captains of industry reaping grand rewards, but here in Garrison Lane, conditions were harsh – low wages, long hours, terrible working conditions, and a wage cut to boot. Indeed, these were hard times.

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The Peaky Boys when they were being bad were thieves and extortionists. And when they were good, they provided outlets for entertainment for the daily struggle for folks in Garrison Lane and other nearby neighborhoods, items like alcohol and gambling were offered. as well as other vices, like the pleasures of the flesh trade were readily available.

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The Two Faces of January

The Two Faces of January is another of Patricia Highsmith‘s novels to reach the screen. Following the footsteps of The Talented Mr. Ripley (1999) and Strangers On a Train (1951) among a list of a more than a few, this one relates to TTMR in that we have a killing, and then, people on the run. The difference is that Viggo Mortensen‘s Chester MacFarland could almost be considered ‘normal’ for the first twenty minutes or so, when events change our perspective of him, whereas Matt Damon‘s Tom Ripley was clearly a sociopath.

Directed by Hossein Amini who also adapted the 1964 Highsmith novel of the same name, we begin at the Parthenon in Athens, Greece. Chester MacFarland and his Mrs Colette MacFarland, played by Kirsten Dunst, appear to be a pair well-heeled American tourists on holiday in Greece.

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We’ll soon meet Oscar Isaac, playing an ex-pat tour guide called Rydal. Immediately we see that Rydal is not just a tour guide, he’s also a petty grifter, who is not above cheating a young woman with a student group in Athens on a currency exchange, as well as padding the price of a bracelet that Colette liked in a bazaar with the ready acceptance by the Greek merchant.

Soon there’s a foursome out for dinner, Rydal and the girl, and the MacFarlands. It’s a standard dinner, everyone feeling jovial, and if anything, Chester consumed a few too many ouzos, a popular Greek drink. Having one-too-many would become a repeated motif for Chester. They all shared a cab ride back to the MacFarland’s hotel where Rydal dropped the MacFarland’s off.

Upon discovering that Colette had apparently not noticed that the bracelet, purchased earlier, had slipped off her wrist in the cab, Rydal, finding it, quickly shed the girl, and headed back to the hotel.

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Kill the Messenger

Some stories are just too true to tell

I had a keen interest in seeing this film as I have a passion for conspiracy films. All The President’s Men, The Conversation, The Parallax View, even The Pelican Brief are films I’d watch again and again. The Green Zone was supposed to be another must-see conspiracy film, and I did see it. But it didn’t make the cut into the classic film category.

Unfortunately, Kill the Messenger, while well-intentioned, also fails to make that cut. Jeremy Renner plays Gary Webb, and when we meet him, it is 1996, he’s an investigative reporter for the San Jose Mercury News. Webb gets a call from a woman who asks to meet him, promising him the story of his career.

She’s the sexy girl friend of a local drug baron, and testifying against him, is the informant Danilo Blandon. He’s played by Yul Vazquez. Once upon a time, in a Seinfeld episode, Vazquez stood on a street outside of Elaine Benes’ apartment and said to Kramer – We’re taking the armoire. Whether you like it or not. We’re taking it.

Anyway, this girl friend tells Webb, that Blandon has been making big money, huge money, importing drugs into the USA with the approval of the US Government. She also tells Webb, You thought you were getting a piece of the cheese. Instead, I’m giving you the whole mouse.This isn’t great writing, but you can easily label it colorful.

Well Webb is already an excellent investigative reporter and he’d already nabbed a Pulitzer Prize for a series of articles he wrote about property seized by the DEA. So he followed his instincts and a trail of contacts until he got his arms around the story, which at the time was about 10 years old.

The CIA had been in bed with the drug cartels. In exchange for allowing the drugs in, and then earmarking them for urban centers like South Central LA and Harlem, The CIA would funnel cash and weapons to the Nicaraguan Contras. It seems that the then US president, Ronald Reagan, could not get Congressional approval for support for the contras, so everything had to be done via back channels, and an unholy and unspoken of alliance.

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Tracks

God’s greatest gifts to humans: Hope, Jokes, and Dogs -

When I want to go to the Outback, I hop into my car, drive for about 10 minutes, then get of my car and walk into the restaurant. Yes, it is the Outback, but it isn’t in Australia. This is Sarasota, FL.

In Tracks, film actress Mia Wasikowska, portrayed the Australian naturalist Robyn Davidson, who, in 1977, actually walked from Alice Springs, in Central Australia, in a westerly direction to reach the Indian Ocean.

The distance covered was nearly 1700 miles, and the walk took almost nine months. Robyn was accompanied by four camels and a faithful dog called Diggity. Occasionally, or more accurately, once in a very great while, she’d meet some local settlers, or some Aboriginal people, as well as Rick Smolan, who was sporadically photographing Robyn as the trek proceeded, for her sponsor, The National Geographic magazine.

Once the story got some traction – at one point Robyn found herself facing a few carloads of both national and international representatives of the press. Notice I didn’t say media. I said press and for a very good reason. In 1977, it was the newspapers that provided the where and the how for most of us, all over the world, to get our news.

For Robyn, this was a less than an ideal situation. A certified iconoclast as well as something of a loner, Robyn was on this trek because she wanted solitude, and she wanted to be off by herself. Though we are not given any lengthy explanations (Wasikowska as Robyn does an occasional voice over narrative), the flashback structure showed that she came from a problematic upbringing – an often absent father who was an explorer himself, and a desolate mother who would later hang herself.

Robyn herself, despite her relentless determination to finish what she had started, preferred the company of her dog rather than friends or relatives. Later in the picture, Robyn would tell Adam Driver, who played the photographer that she was troubled by the fact that often, she felt like she would like to tell ‘perfectly nice people to not only leave her alone, but to also go off and crawl into a hole and die’.

Your plan is ridiculous ...

Your plan is ridiculous …

Robyn arrives in Alice Springs looking for work and to learn how to deal with, train, and have command over camels. She asked for work, any kind of work, in exchange for food and lodging. She also learned about camels at a camel breeding station. It took her two years to learn how to work with camels, as well as acquiring a sponsor. And whoever she spoke to did not give her any encouragement.

You must be crazy girlie ... you know it's about 2000 miles ... six months of hard walking ....

You must be crazy girlie … you know it’s about 2000 miles … six months of hard walking ….

So on a particular day in 1977 she set off into the Outback, on foot, with four camels bearing all her gear, and her trusted companion, the black Lab dog Diggity at her side.

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My Last Day in California Covering the Mill Valley Film Festival – A Day Trip to Bodega Bay (The Birds)

My last day in California’s Marin County was eventful. The plan was to drive to Bodega Bay, the small coastal village where Alfred Hitchcock shot much of his classic 1963 film The Birds which starred Rod Taylor and Tippi Hedrin. I had to return to San Rafael for the 4:00 PM showing of The Imitation Game at the Mill Valley Film Festival. This would be my last day (the 6th of October). The festival would run, or go on without me – until the 12th.

Following the film, I’d return to the cottage in San Anselmo, relax for a while, then head back down US 101 to the Golden Gate Bridge. I’d navigate through San Francisco toward my ultimate driving destination – San Francisco Airport (SFO).

I was booked on the 12:15 AM flight out of SFO to Charlotte, NC and then on to Sarasota with US Air. This was the so-called red-eye. I’ve flown to Brazil, and Asia, even Europe on overnight flights, but this was my first time in flying a red-eye within the USA.

The run up from San Anselmo to Petaluma was a straight shot up US 101. Coming out of Petaluma, I’d be heading due west on Washington Avenue, which eventually changed names to become Valley Ford Road. It was a standard ride through California’s Sonoma County which meant plenty of hills and curves in the road.

As I approached Bodega Bay, I actually missed the turn, and the next thing I know, I was looking at the Pacific Ocean. I had turned off the road and the car sat in a small parking lot , which was really just an extended super sized road shoulder. There was no sign calling this a parking lot, but when you see cars parked and the ocean, it seemed like stopping and walking down to the beach was the right thing to do. This was actually called Salmon Creek North Beach, and it was just a few minutes from Bodega Bay.

A few sea gulls sat on a rock nearby. I’m sure they didn’t find a parking area all that intriguing except for the possibility of a food offering. Sorry guys, I’m not giving up my bottle of water, which was all I had brought with me. I couldn’t be sure but it looked like these birds were saying. No problem – but keep moving. This is our spot.

Now the beach, on this particular day, was more about the sounds of the surf, rather than the look of it.

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