Tell Me Something Good is a simple challenge that prompts bloggers to share a nugget of positive news or wisdom and it’s started by the creator of A Momma’s View.
- I began the week with a lively Great Books discussion at my library. We talked about Plato’s Apology and had a few new additions to our group.
- I was blown away by two outstanding old films: Red Beard by Kurosawa and Monsieur Vincent, a bio pic about Vincent DePaul.
- I’m delighting in favorite summer fruits like cherries and watermelon.
So for all of you who would like to play along and stick to the rules, here they are:
• Mention something that you consider being good in the comments
• Or write a post about it on your blog (please don’t forget the pingback if you do so I don’t miss out and also share the link to it in the comments below). Something good that happened to you recently, or something good you will experience in a little while, or something good you know will happen soon. Something that makes you feel good.
• Share this post and invite your followers as well.
White do you say is the best father in literature?
For me Atticus Finch tops the list.
This week bloggers are challenged to share photos of police. To see more posts on this week’s prompt, click here.
Coral Gables Police, 1926, from Florida Memory on Flickr Commons
From Bell Telephone Magazine, 1922, from Internet Archives
Mounted police, New York, 1911 from LOC, Flickr Commons.
From around the world:
Indian and Chinese police, 1910, University of Washington, Flickr Commons
French police officer, 19th century
Irish police officers, mid-20th century
Japanese police, 1865, Wikipedia
French police, 19302
I found this fascinating. The interviewer found very thoughtful people. I think she positioned herself in front of Yonsei or Ewha University.
I was on a roll with Truffaut’s films till I got to Two English Girls, which based on a Henri-Pierre Roche novel. Again Jean-Pierre Léaud stars as Claude, a young man whose mother sends him to stay with her British friend, who’s the mother of two young women, Ann and Muriel. Ann decides that Claude and her sister Muriel, who’s possibly going blind, are perfect for each other. Claude is rather inexperienced with women and there aren’t any other young women
All the characters are solemn. Missing in Two English Girls is the humor that is found in most of Truffaut films like Stolen Kisses, Bed and Board, Zazie dan le Metro, or even The 400 Blows. Since Jean-Pierre Léaud is never better than when he can be funny, so I’m not sure why that talent is wasted here. Probably the story is somber, but then why adapt this book? I just can’t figure out what compelled Truffaut to make this film.
Ann keeps pushing Claude into Muriel’s arms. She says it’s because Muriel is so smart and talented, but we just are told she is. There’s no demonstration of her talent or intelligence. Thus the film unintentionally demonstrates the poor results when you break the “show, don’t tell” rule of writing.
Claude does fall for Muriel, but I thought that’s because Ann and Muriel were the only women he saw. It’s almost like Claude is stuck on a low budget, Gilded Age version of The Bachelor. Eventually, Muriel pushes Claude away so the turns to Ann.
I bet you guess that some complications ensue, but they aren’t as explosive as you’d hope. These characters were more Zen than any I can remember. Very matter of fact and earnest. Very little joy. And when a character is heart-broken, he or she was something of a stoic zombie.
“Sometimes even Homer sleeps,” and in the case of Two English Girls, Truffaut seemed to be napping.