April 28, 2013
Home theater
Action packed.
I don’t have TV service, and I rarely go to the movie theater.
There, I’ve said it.
I know, it makes me sound weird. Anti-social. Backwoods. Or maybe just deviant (hmm… this all could be colorfully helpful for the mystique of my composing career).
It’s not that I don’t appreciate entertainment. But I’m surrounded by big dramas all day long, on the other side of my windows. Heck, even my job description includes creating drama of the sonic variety. And yup– since you asked (well, you probably didn’t, but lots of people who interview me do), there IS a connection for me between the drama I experience and the music I compose. Which means you better hope that my toilets never overflow. I’d hate to hear what that sounds like in a symphony. Which reminds me of a little exchange I had with a friend years ago: he sent me a link to an announcement from Kohler– yes, the manufacturer of faucet fixtures and toilets– about a grant they were offering to instrumentalists and composers.
To which I quipped, “Oh, I could be their fartist in residence!”.
But I digress. Anyway, so yes, I really get off on the action movies I see every day. Just one single screen star is usually plenty to compel me:
Especially when she gets all up in my face and drama-queenie and starts yelling at me:
So, one diva bird is cool. But watching TWO stars battling it out is even more riveting:
And three??
I’m on the edge of my seat. Popcorn is strewn everywhere. I’m breathing fast. And the film score in my head is pounding.
But as I said, even just a single headliner really is enough. Especially when the props department has done such a great job with the scenery.
Jane Dill said,
April 29, 2013 @ 3:19 am
Hi Alex
I met you just once, at a Soroptimist meeting in Friday Harbor. I’m the one who resonated to your talk, had recently published my first work of fiction, and left you with the quit ‘Not to shoot is also to miss’. I have moved from SJI to a retirement community in Asheville, NC, but my island property remains in my family, and I am busily still marketing the book I feel so strongly about. Flora’s Wreath has recently been reviewed in Dish Magazine – link below – and the beat flows on. Thanks for your wonderful photos. I recall sitting atop Mt. Finlayson with my black lab Cindy, eagles all around us, feeling at one with the universe. I don’t have tv service either. Good to see you.
all best — Jane
http://dishmag.com/issue145/lifestyle/14515/all-booked-up-lucy-dillon-ceri-radford-jenny-lawson-jane-dill/
Alex Shapiro said,
April 29, 2013 @ 9:05 am
Hi Jane, what a lovely comment! Congratulations on your book– the subject of assisted suicide is very important to address, and I hope that your book continues to get press. You set a good example for pursuing that which is meaningful! I am staring out to Mt. Finlayson as I type this, and I’m smiling at you.
V. said,
May 7, 2013 @ 1:24 pm
Mere seconds after noting the lack of a pun in the post’s headline comes this:
**“Oh, I could be their fartist in residence!â€.**
I bet you dream in puns.
xoxo
Veronique
Alex Shapiro said,
May 7, 2013 @ 1:45 pm
Yes. Which many would declare makes me sleep depraved. 🙂
V. said,
May 9, 2013 @ 2:20 pm
I walked right into that one. 😉