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jchrisobrien) wrote2004-11-14 11:31 pm
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Frida
Frida is a movie that opens a window to something greater than yourself. You can stand by the window and feel the breeze and light on your face. The rain can sting your skin with icy knives. You can slide your hand along the ledge reach outside to the world that is waiting for you. But when the movie ends, the window closes, and you're stuck with yourself again. Trapped in your flesh.
Frida showed you the lives of two artists. Both filled with visions and talents. Both flawed and very, very human. Their lives held dazzling flashes of beauty, but for every drink of beauty there was a deep draught of pain. Diego couldn’t remain faithful to save his life, and still she loved him. Frida's life was filled with physical pain and emotional wounds. Yet she filled her life with the search for passion and beauty and truth.
I'd like to think that any of us could live our lives that way. I see people I know living that kind of life, and what it can cost them. And I wonder: can I live that way? Is it too late?
That's a rhetorical question: it's never too late. It's just a matter of beginning.
Frida showed you the lives of two artists. Both filled with visions and talents. Both flawed and very, very human. Their lives held dazzling flashes of beauty, but for every drink of beauty there was a deep draught of pain. Diego couldn’t remain faithful to save his life, and still she loved him. Frida's life was filled with physical pain and emotional wounds. Yet she filled her life with the search for passion and beauty and truth.
I'd like to think that any of us could live our lives that way. I see people I know living that kind of life, and what it can cost them. And I wonder: can I live that way? Is it too late?
That's a rhetorical question: it's never too late. It's just a matter of beginning.
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Their lives swng on a pendulum that crossed great extremes. It's certainly not a life made for many people, Frida was only 47 when she died. You could say that she lived twice as much as an average person did in that time, but such a life had it's price.
Frida is certainly the better role model, of the two.
(did you catch the little cameo of Edward Norton in the film?)
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my college spanish teacher was a big fan so we were always doing projects and reports on frida and diego :)
I found them quite spirit-crushing to think about, actually, not inspiring at all. maybe the movie paints a prettier picture.
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Plus, Julie Taymor's work is perfect--images from the artwork often swim across the screen and boundaries between life and painting blur.
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But also, Frida was a fighter. She lived through the pain of her accident, and didn't quit. She married a man who could not be faithful to her, and rather than let it crush her she found her own lovers, and loved him still, while recognizing his faults. She could have chosen to focus on the negative things in her life, but instead she embraced the light in her life. It was Diego who left her, and then begged to come back. She found such beauty in the world around her, and even the pain of her body or her unfaithful husband couldn't shake that from her.
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I'm glad I could be of service.