I am not a public speaker. I am not a politician. I’m not here because I’m an actor. I’m here because I’ve got six kids. I don’t want it written on my gravestone, ‘He was not part of his times.’
Culture. Is. Power.
I am not a public speaker. I am not a politician. I’m not here because I’m an actor. I’m here because I’ve got six kids. I don’t want it written on my gravestone, ‘He was not part of his times.’
Talk about drama. The stage is set. The lighting is adjusted. The sound checks are done. And now we’re missing one of the cast for tonight’s presidential debate – John McCain. If nothing else, McCain does have a flair for the dramatic. But drama is something we don’t need in a President. Yes. I’m taking a position on this. My gut thinking is McCain by diverting the attention to “will he or won’t he” on the condition of the financial crisis, will trigger a lower expectation of the debate to the point that making “an appearance” now becomes a “grand entrance” in Oxford, MS. It’s 11:34 am and we’re still on debate watch. The clock’s ticking. It doesn’t matter whether or not he does well in the debate; he gets points just for showing up. Was it Woody Allen who said, 80% of success is just showing up? But even Ronald Reagan would’ve been in makeup, costume, on time and in full command of his lines before the curtain rose, i.e. the show must go on.
In the meantime, Barack Obama is the cast member who wants to make sure the audience gets their tickets worth. And that’s pretty much who we are — ticket holders waiting outside the theater while the producers, director, playwright and maybe some lawyers are pulling their hair out because one of the stars decided to break their contract mid season. I’m not trying to reduce a very serious election or moment in time down to a 3-act play, but even Shakespeare said “all the world’s a stage,” and he wrote some of the most serious dramas about power struggles that in many ways have found themselves scripted into for what’s going on now.
McCain’s rush back to Washington to deal with the financial crisis, is looking more and more like a tempestuous star who decided in the middle of the run that he didn’t like his contract deal, hated the publicity and marketing (my name ain’t big enough on the marquee), and dismissed the luke warm reviews by the critics as the ramblings of frustrated star wannabes. Let’s just close down the show. Or is it more like the flood of performers who make a public display of calling it quits and retiring while working with their marketing team on the “come back” tour. In McCain’s case suspend the campaign — which by the way is still running campaign ads and McCain is giving interviews just not to David Letterman. And then there’s his VP mate Sarah Palin who is obviously not ready to be the understudy in this scene. Is the campaign really suspended or in “previews”?
There are people out there who are covering this on a minute-to-minute basis. I don’t have the luxury of that time at the moment, but apparently recent events have pushed my HOLD MY EARRINGS buttons.
Nevertheless, back to the Letterman dis. After informing David Letterman that duty called and the heightened sense of urgency around the financial crisis required John McCain to report to work in Washington, DC, it took him 24 hours to board the first thing smokin’ out of New York for the nation’s capital. Note: He hasn’t been present to cast a vote in the Senate since April including the GI bill that was recently signed into law. Apparently it was urgent that he get serious and take an interview with Katie Couric then give Bill Clinton some face2face and speech time at his Clinton Global Initiative conference, and then address the financial crisis. Obama was summoned by Bush (more like being called into the principal’s office) to spend 3 hours in a room with some Democrats, some Republicans, a somewhat silent McCain at the far end of the table out of his sight line, and cameras, to find out that the bailout script was going into rewrites. Almost a Margo Channing moment (“All About Eve”) when she walks into the theater for a reading and finds out on the spot without warning that Eve Harrington is her new understudy.
Will the curtain go up tonight at Ole Miss? That’s the news of the day and it’s almost taking over the discussion about the financial crisis. In fact, McCain has married his “will he or won’t he” to the financial crisis which puts another twist to the script. But this is a gamble. First, we really don’t know how bad or not so bad the crisis is. McCain saw no problem with appearing on David Letterman the day after hurricane Katrina struck. The day of Katrina, he was celebrating his birthday with George Bush with cake.
Maybe he wasn’t aware of his star potential at the time.
But there are multiple drafts of the McCain script including the why he is holding out on tonight’s debate. A recent interview with Brian Williams (NBC) goes back to the recurring [gripe] talking point that he invited Obama to do the 10 joint town hall meetings. The Obama camp considered it, but decided to do the traditional debate format. Apparently McCain took that as a personal offense and has since behaved like a scorned or jilted….well, you know the rest.
But these moves have put McCain’s star in focus. But does he want to risk giving the stage to a very capable and talented Barack Obama who can transform this play into a one-person monologue that will become legend.
Update: The New York Times has just reported that John McCain will join the debate. Told ya! I wish I could write faster!!!
And this is just Round 1.
I hate when I can’t figure out how to insert Spanish punctuation into documents and messages from my keyboard. But I’d never forgive myself if I didn’t give a shout out for National Hispanic Heritage Month which started September 15th and ends October 15. And I would lose some major cool points with some dear friends if I didn’t acknowledge. Plus this is a shout out to some family members too.
I’ll kick this off with the great stuff I got in my gift bag at the National Hispanic Foundation for the Arts (NHFA) Noche de Gala earlier this month. The NHFA’s annual gala raises scholarship monies for Hispanic American students enrolled in graduate programs in the arts, specifically film, television, theater, and music. The organization was co-founded by actors Jimmy Smits, Esai Morales, Sonia Braga, and attorney Felix Sanchez. And we’re all on a first name basis since I’m on the NHFA board. The Gala is my annual excuse for buying after-five. I consider formal my favorite and most flattering attire.
One of the goodies in the bag was especially meaningful for the NHFA’s mission: Tales From the Town of Widows written by James Canon who earned his MFA in creative writing from Columbia University with the help of a NHFA scholarship. His book has been optioned for a film. A few years ago, Newsweek magazine declared magical realism dead. Declaring something dead is the usual spin for introducing something new usually followed by the word “wave.” The magical realism of Gabriel Garcia Marquez and Isabel Allende was so called being swept away by a new generation of Latin American writers here and abroad who were bringing grit, urban realism, and a minimalist prose to the novel. Just a reminder, Hispanic authors are not required by law to write in the magical realism style. But Canon chose to apply it to Tales From the Town of Widows. I’ve read a few pages and have already decided this book’s gonna be good.
The second item goes into my purse for the DJ at the salsa club – a CD of Willy Chirino’s Pa’lante. Chirino performed live at the Gala getting the 3 inch heals and tuxes on their feet in the Mayflower ballroom. Chirino was born in Cuba and was part of the airlift of Cuban children to the United States in the early 1960s. Obviously he didn’t leave Cuba without one of its prize traditions – it’s musica. I’m no music critic, but this CD’s a party all by itself. Chirino is based in Miami.
Last item of note in the bag was a DVD of Under the Same Moon (la Misma Luna), a film by Patricia Riggen who received the NHFA’s Raul Julia Award.
I must digress for a moment to explain this award. Raul Julia was an actor of Puerto Rican descent. The first time I saw him was on television when PBS broadcasted Joseph Papp’s Public Theater Shakespeare in the Park production of “Taming of the Shrew.” Julia played Petruchio, Meryl Streep played Kate. I was sold that this was a star rising. Raul Julia made films including “Kiss of the Spider Woman,” “Tequila Sunrise,” and many more. Most people know him as Gomez Addams from the feature film version of “The Addams Family.” But he preferred to be known for his stage work, his wife, Merel, told me.
All that said, Patricia Riggen, surrounded by members of the cast of “Under the Same Moon” accepted the honor. “Under the Same Moon” is about a mother a son and their special bond that couldn’t be broken even when the mother leaves Mexico for the United States to build a better life for them. I haven’t broken the seal on the box yet, but Jimmy Smits assured me I won’t be disappointed. If this film is anything like Gregory Nava’s “El Norte,” which totally changed my life and perspective on immigration, I better have a box of Kleenex next to the remote.
Here are some links to calendars for Hispanic Heritage Month.
National Hispanic Heritage Month – Library of Congress
http://www.loc.gov/topics/hispanicheritage/index.html
National Council of La Raza – Hispanic Heritage Month Calendar
http://www.nclr.org/section//hispanic_heritage_month/
Smithsonian Institution
http://www.smithsonianeducation.org/heritage_month/
un abrazo.
If Bulwinkle and Rocky were a commentary on the Cold War when moose and squirrell debuted on national TV in 1959, then what was Woody Allen thinking in 1965? And now forty three years later we have the debut of Alaska Gov. Sarah Palin who “can see Russia from my house” per the Tina Fey SNL sketch.
In times like these you need a good laugh. NPR’s “All Things Considered” aired a Palin “lite” story yesterday which ended with Woody Allen’s “The Moose” sketch. I never heard any of Woody Allen’s stand-up jokes outside what he included in his films. Obviously, this is the Woody Allen [back in the day] that Scarlett Johansson couldn’t text message or secretly enter a chat room with.
Take a listen.
(refrain from drinking liquids while listening)