
Tales from Jackson
a tagline when I moved to
Mississippi in 2016.
Some work, some writing, some visuals.
Larry taught me how to read images, movies, televised story form for cultural historic purposes. Both from the writer(s)’ perspective and audience engagement. This post is going to take some time to draft, but The Bear episode I reference hit the bullseye. As said many times, Art will save us. At least it provides a common language (spoken or otherwise) with which to think and feel. Direction toward salvation/relief/release that is creative, inclusive, joyful, challenging and worth the effort.
“It means you belong to a family and crew. It means that nobody can fuck around with you. It also means you could fuck around with anybody just as long as they aren't also a member. It's like a license to steal. It's a license to do anything.”
The man, the work, the intellect, the joy and curiosity that changed my life.
Thank you Larry, on the date before your birth. I miss you everyday.
"The presence of evil was something to be first recognized, then dealt with, survived, outwitted, triumphed over."
Title might change. Cheap lazy steal from the documentary title ‘Heavy Metal Parking Lot.’
I can't be a pessimist, because I'm alive. To be a pessimist means that you have agreed that human life is an academic matter. So, I'm forced to be an optimist. I'm forced to believe that we can survive whatever we must survive.
A film that started out to be a 10 minute short became a 44 minute documentary classic.
Full movie can be found at folkstreams.net/films/its-grits
Jacob Lawrence, "Brownstones," detail, gouache on board, 31.5" x 73.25", 1958. Clark Atlanta University Art Museum; Gift of Chauncey and Catherine Waddell, WC45. © 2018 Jacob and Gwendolyn Knight Lawrence Foundation, Seattle/Artists Rights Society, New York.
“Speak your mind, even if your voice shakes.”
Or, cracks. Or, catches. Or, when hot tears well-up from rage and frustration.