Analysis

I enjoy the movie Miss Congeniality. I recommend it to anyone in need of a feel good movie.  In this movie, Sandra Bullock plays our darling lead as a struggling FBI Agent.  All she wants is her one big case but things go haywire when the tough, unpolished Gracie Hart must become a secret contestant in the Miss United States Pageant.  Under the authority of her supervisor of the case, and close friend Matthews, Hart undergoes a series of girly makeover processes.  As the story continues we are introduced into more enduring characters and unexpected surprises.  This movie produces multiple themes for us through out, giving it a well-rounded story line.  This story has bold characters, multiple sub-plots, and a witty sense of humor.

  “I am in a dress, I have gel in my hair, I haven't slept all night, I'm starved, and I'm armed! Don't mess with me. (Bullock. DVD.)”   Gracie Hart was a good agent, but nobody saw that.  They took one look at her and saw her unfeminine ways and beer stains.  Hart felt the need to prove herself, thus beginning the movie.  You see, the FBI was tipped off about a possible attack at the Miss USA Pageant.  Now as much as they wanted to put a stop to the threats, a bunch of burly men in suits wouldn’t go very far.  Matthews, the case leader, begin to seek out agents with an in; someone who could hide in plain sight and go where no man could go.  Hart wasn’t even thought of until Matthews suggests her after about an hour of searching.  Of course, Hart wasn’t as easy to convince she had always been just one of the guys and cringed at the sight of feathers and dress up.  Reluctantly she did eventually go through with it and began her transition into the world of undercover.    Obviously, Hart is not the most graceful thing around and Bullock did an amazing job of adding special quirks and habits that made her an enduring character.  But where would Agent Hart be without her partners Agent Matthews and Mr. Victor.  Agent Matthew is witty, charming, and intelligent.  He is the catalyst to the whole movie.  He also adds the romance with Hart.  Mr. Vic is the fatherly figure that every movie has.  He adds a new twist with his snarky comments and excellent fashion taste, but none the less, he acts as a father to Hart.  Each character brings something new to the table allowing interaction and diversity within the movie.

Through-out the movie we have sub plots.  This movie gives us many different ideas to think about as we watch.  The main plot is Harts transformation, but we have many other feelings presented.  We are shown comedy with dialogue between characters, romance between Hart and Matthews, and drama with the promise of attack.  Those seem to be the main plots but smaller ones are presented as well.  Each new point attempts to create a new feeling in us.  The main one does have a tone of humor.  It’s light hearted and focuses on accomplishing a goal.  The other plots seem to be me serious, love, competition, trust, and action.  Regardless of all the main points, there is an underlying empowerment theme for those who don’t believe in themselves.  It’s almost saying “Look as Gracie Hart, the most unfeminine lady, enters into the world of Pageants and does well.  If she can do that, what can you do?”  I’m sure that maybe that is not quite what the directors had in mind, but it really is an added perk to this movie.    

 This movie is witty.  Its humor is presented in dialogue, in actions, and in well developed characters.  This movie creates hilarious situations and great character development.  Gracie Hart shows an incredible amount of body humor.  She’s clumsy, she falls and she stutters and she’s aggressive.  She often struggles to keep herself together.  She’s calloused and has to undergo an intense transformation.  At first we see her presented with frizzy hair and beer stains.  We see her fail as Victor tries to teach her manners and courtesy.  Her transformation eventually ends their training with a whole body makeover that no one should ever have to face.  Matthews is charming and witty, he’s flirty and is always portrayed as this cool agent.  Through-out the film we see his character slip into more goofy moments with Hart.  Mr. Vic is blunt and course.  He is Gracie’s coach and flings insults and transformers her into a pageant queen.  Not an easy task, as he tries to complete this, he and Agent Hart exchange insults and rude banter.  These characters interact in hilarious ways and put themselves in unusual situations.  Just a few of the situations include a whole body makeover, a room full of FBI officers playing dress up, and a wild talent show.     This movie is full of wit, humor, and a little bit of irony.    

I believe that this movie is well rounded.  It has unique characters, many plots, and is humor.  There is not another movie quite like this one.  This movie makes me laugh and I hope others find just as much joy in it.  This movie is unique and there hasn’t been another like it.  This movie has an underlying feel good theme, making it acceptable for everyone. 

WORKS CITED

Miss Congeniality.  Dir. Donald Petrie. Perf. Sandra Bullock, Michael Cane, Benjamin Pratt, and

Candice Bergen. Warner Bros Pictures, 2000. Film.

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Response

Revenge 

Some things in the world can be easily defined.  We learn to associate certain actions and thoughts with emotion and memory.  We easily recognize these and form connections.  For example, the warm safe feeling or the butterflies in our belly are what we define as love.  And the deep churning and bitter taste we feel is what we classify as hate.  But our human emotions change rapidly and are very unstable.  Too often we know the story how something so good went down in a hurry; but what about the left over feelings that come along?  There’s only so much sadness we can harbor until it changes us.  While there are a lucky few of us who move on and truly embrace the “live and let go” saying.  The majority of us tank into a seemingly never ending well of sadness while others let anger fester inside.  The anger we feel; we just want release, something to take away the anger that’s been harvesting within us for so long.  This is generally when we seek to settle the score or get even.  Today we have labeled this desire, revenge.  But what is revenge?  In Ancient Rome, they had an “eye for an eye” society.  Simply put, if you cut off a man’s arm, kiss your own arm good bye because it’s as good as gone.  Today we muddle things together, creating a lot of grey area for us to sift through.  This opens up my questions, what is revenge, how does it affect us, and is it healthy? 

            We’ve all been wronged, it happens to us all.  But what do we do about it?  Is it okay to seek out some payment for our sorrows?  If you believe it is, how do you go about it?  In the movies and books, we see the gorgeous heartbroken girl sabotage her hunky ex-boyfriend’s new relationship out of spite for her pain.  Well, we see something along those lines.  I believe that is a fair example of revenge.  For our entertainment, this revenge may be empowering or hilarious but think about real life.  Is revenge really all it’s cracked up to be?  If I were to ask random people what revenge is, what do you think they would say?  Perhaps some would say unnecessary but others might use adjectives like compelling, passionate, closure, necessary.  Is this true?  We all have our own opinions about this and that’s okay, but now let me get down to the matter at hand and tell you my actual opinion.  Call me weird, and tell me I’m not a normal teenager, that’s okay, but I do not believe revenge is necessary.  Revenge is taking something that is out of our control and attempting to make everything okay.  Here lies the problem, who decides when it’s okay again?  Revenge is this sick cycle.   It’s like this person A hurts person B.  Person B takes revenge and harms person A’s reputation.  Now person A feels wronged and wants all to be fair too.  Do you think this sits well with person B?  Of course not, but who will be willing to stop? 

Revenge is damaging.  It sits inside us and we crave it until we do something to satisfy and justify ourselves.  Is it possible that because we seek revenge for so long that it becomes a habit?  I believe it can and instead of letting go we learn to live with this desire and this sense of wounded pride that needs to be fixed.  We constantly adapt and change our behavior with the introduction of new thoughts and actions.  So if revenge is there long enough, what’s to stop it from becoming a habit?  It could very easily become one of those bad habits and we can let it consume us.  This can become a very nasty grudge.  I believe that a grudge is just a long, unsatisfied desire for revenge.  Grudges can make us ugly, bitter people if we don’t keep ourselves in check.  

 If we successfully seek out revenge, does all go back to normal?  Or is it possible that there is some underlying guilt for what we’ve done to someone?  As humans, we feel like we can fix anything.  I believe this includes “getting even” with those who hurt us.  Sadly, though, we can’t and we never will fix everything.  If we can’t, then does somebody take care of this for us?  Maybe this is where the idea of karma comes in.  Whether you believe in it or not, it’s a very popular concept.  In simple terms, karma is what gets us all in the end.  According to karma, if you still something of mine then something will come to bite you later.  Not a very reliable concept but there can be a little hope in the thought.

Revenge is popular.  We base whole movies and books and shows and songs after this concept.  It is one of the many gray areas in our world’s moral definitions.  One day I’m sure someone will provide the world with an excellent example and definition of the world.  Until then it is our job to decide what it is and whether it’s worth it or not.

Narrative

In Just A Moment

                My world came crashing down on Wednesday January 11, 2001.  When I woke up it was just another day.  The weather was typical for North California; it was sunny and hot with slight humidity and no chance of rain.  Later on that Wednesday my world was rocked forever.  As a little girl, my understanding was muddy but the one thing I heard was that my daddy was gone.  Daddy wasn’t coming home thanks to a paranoid schizophrenic with agoraphobia and voices in his head.  I couldn’t tell you what was happening around me.  Everything had faded away as my world came crashing down around me.  Of course, I wasn’t the only one who had their heart ripped out.  I remember seeing my mom fall.  I had never seen her so broken; the woman who wiped away my tears when I fell or kissed my bruised knees was no longer in front of me.  Instead was a broken, sobbing woman at my feet.  She called out to me and I went to her.  We sat there and she held me as she tried to explain things to me.  I remember asking questions, "where's daddy?  What do you mean gone?  He’s coming back right?"  No one wanted to answer my questions, to explain to me that I would never see my daddy again.   

It wasn’t until later that I was able to understand, and when I did I wish I wouldn’t have known.   Earlier that day my dad had gone to work.  He was the manager of our local Lyons.  While he was working, a man came in demanding to speak to the manager.  At the time no one knew what was going on in his head.  The man was convinced that the restaurant had tried to poison him.  That wasn’t true, but the voices in his head convinced him otherwise.  As my daddy went over to speak to this man, he was shot.  He never even had the chance to flinch. The man aimed, shot and it was over.   That one fateful day was enough to shake and shape the rest of my life. 

To say that the next year was dark would be an understatement.  My family and I mourned, but somehow we moved on.  We can always move on but we never forget.  I began to lean very heavily on my mom, but I couldn’t even begin to imagine how she felt.  One thing became very apparent, I was changed.  No longer a loud friendly child, a grudge had taken over my heart and I became a shy lost person.  I didn’t feel like a child anymore.  I had my childlike looks and speech but my thoughts and views became very grown up very fast.  I grew up and saw the world as a scary dark place.  My mom did the best to give me a normal childhood; but I didn’t want that I wanted to mature and help her. 

As life moved on, we moved too.  I was taken from my sunny home of California and thrown into a snowy and foreign Ohio.  A place with only memories of my great grandparents’ house on holidays, a place to start fresh.  If there was anything I hated in the world it was snow.  The move was terrible, seven long days in eighteen wheelers and different hotels every night.  Once we got to Ohio, everyone tried to look on the bright side.  My grandparents had moved in with my mom brother and I.  They were born in Ohio and their parents lived in Ohio so they were ecstatic.  I couldn’t tell you how my mom felt, if she was miserable like me then she hid it very well.  I would never tell you that I fell in love with Ohio, but even to this day I can say that it has maybe grown on me. 

Slowly but surely, life got easier.  I stopped trying to be the grown up and tried to lighten my heart.  I grew up in church and accepted Jesus and Christianity from a young age.  If it weren’t for God and my family I would never have tried to be myself again.  I remember the hope I saw in my mom’s eyes when I told her that I accepted Jesus into my heart.  It was a year after our move and casually I spilled out “Momma, I’m going to go to Heaven one day and I’ll be with daddy.” I could have said so much more but that was all that seemed necessary.  From that day forward, I became a happier child.  I knew that my views on life would never be the same, and I accepted that.  Acceptance, that’s all I ever needed it’s the best gift that could ever be given.  It allowed me to move on and live the way I can now, and for that I am very thankful.

Welcome

Hi!  My name is Tristyn.  I am a student, intern, and a welcoming face at a bakery near you.  I am a communications and buisness advertising major at CSCC.  One day I hope to work with bands and in the music scene.  You may ask, what's a communications major doing with music?  Ah, well stranger reading my blog, I would love to promote and manage bands eventually, not actually perform.  Trust me when I tell you nobody wants to hear that.  Who knows maybe one day I'll become a DEA agent instead.  I don't really know where life will take me.  I say I have all these plans but I couldn't actually tell you what will happen with them.  All I can say is that hopefully, whatever I end up with, I can make a positive difference.  Hopefully that postive difference can happen somewhere warm and sunny.  I was California born and raised so it's safe to say Ohio weather is miserable for me.  I really don't like complaining publicly but if there's one thing you can always catch me whining about it's snow.  It's not happy or fun.  It's cold, wet and it can cause illness.  I'm aware that I am being a little dramatic but when you come from 80's everyday and no snow into snow and bipolar temperature, yeah, it can be a little scarring.  There you have it everyone, a little look inside the mind of your typical college girl. 

Enjoy!