I don't often do movie reviews. Not sure that my observation of a piece of celluloid art is actually even worth anything to me much less anyone else, therefore unlike my friends Ed Morrissey and Michael Medved, I seldom opine on a movie of the many, many, many movies I see.
This summer I've seen Harry Potter, G.I.Joe, Public Enemies, Julie & Julia, Transformers 2, Star Trek, UP, The Hangover, The Proposal, and as of tonight
500 Days of Summer.Few of them would I recommend, though Depp will likely be nominated for best actor, Meryl Streep SHOULD be, and UP will walk away with best animated. G.I. Joe is a blot on American pride, Transformers was painfully long and drawn out. Potter is what anyone who has seen the rest of the series would expect. Star Trek had the best special effects thus far.
Besides UP not much family friendly fare in the rest of the stuff I've seen, which I admit is minute compared to the numbers of films released.
But "500 Days of Summer" might have been for me the most engaging film of all of them.
***SOME SPOILERS FOLLOW***Partly because it felt eerily like I was watching a bit of a personal autobiography on the screen. But in the end I liked the message of the narrative, "Soul-mates do exist, even for the skeptics and cynics."
It's a warm story of two individuals lost in life's machinery of, as young adults, trying to find their way in a world that certainly doesn't care. But then they find each other. Zoey Deschanel and Joseph Gordon-Levitt are the two characters brought together by circumstances they do not control. Levitt's character feels like Deschanel's is "the one." What we do not find out for a good length of time into the film is that she doesn't feel the same way. In fact like many feminist schools have tried to convince women today, "there is no such thing as--the one."
Ultimately life teaches her that there is, and he happens to NOT be the Levitt character.
In the end the melancholy of the not-so-happy ending provides hope for anyone who has been the victim of a significant other who has loved them less than they loved in return.
Following my divorce I went through a relationship identical to the one in the film. It hurts, its confusing. You seem so right for each other but the other person doesn't seem to realize it.
With a little time, and a bit of perspective however I'm so glad my fleeting romance to a 20 something Eastern-European did fall through. For she found and married a man who has brought her a happy life complete with their first child just within the last few weeks.
And for me... I would have been genuinely robbed of the chance to meet, to know, and to be known by the ONE who was made for me. I've never known more happiness joy and support than I have these last six years. I've never known more goodness, mercy, and most importantly grace, from anyone--much less an amore--than I have since August of 2003.
My Lovely Bride, who I do invoke, refer to, and talk about often ended up being my "Autumn" (reference for those who have seen the film) and we are currently wrapping up day 2195.
Here's my thanks to her for being everything she has been, and here's to the next 20,000 days together!
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