Turning the calendar page to December was painful, what with the terrific picture of Ennis. One of life's ironies. It's a real gift because it wasn't in the movie.
I haven't heard that there will be a BBM calendar for next year, so I guess there won't be. The concept of "moving on" occurred to me:
-- Ennis moves on from Jack
-- we move on from Heath
-- we move on to different calendars, though I would have happily bought BBM calendars for the rest of my life
-- and in a way, we move on from the film, as it recedes and as we run out of things to say about it. I predict that, someday, this website will be history.
Ennis never moves on from Jack. He lives out the rest of his life warmed by those dreams and rocked by that wind. Jack is with him eternally. No-one else takes his place.
Heathens haven't moved on from Heath and many/most will probably wind up like Elvis or James Dean or Marilyn fans, devoted unto death
Run out of things to say about BBM? But I've barely begun
Moving on isn't the same as leaving behind.
I have moved on from the tragedy of Heath Ledger's death and short life.
I had to.
It was just too painfully abrubt, too wounding.
I began to feel that if I wasn't careful Heath and Ennis would merge into one
and down that road I didn't want to go.
I much prefer Ennis as a separate entity, alive for me only in the film and short story.
Nowhere else.
I couldn't agree with you more on Ennis NEVER moving on from Jack.
In that we are one hundred percent in agreement and you know Angel, nothing
else much matters. This is the crux of the story for me. This is finite.
Ennis NEVER moves on from Jack.
I thought, for a while there, that I had run out of things to say about BBM, but
I've discovered lately that I sure as hell haven't.
So I'll be staying on here for a spell.
As for why BBM resonates so deeply with straight older women like myself,
I do agree that it is because the story is more about 'universal human experience' than it
is about rural homphobia and the perils thereof. I've always thought so.
I see BBM as a love story. Always have. Otherwise I wouldn't be here.
I would have seen the film, learned something or had my own views affirmed
and then moved on.
I don't think I would have been as moved. I would not have wept.
I would not have felt as if I knew these two young men intimately.
I would not have had my heart broken. I would not have been as outraged by
society's indifference.
(You know it is a tribute to Ang Lee that he saw BBM as a story of love and
brought this out in his actors.)
This is why I believe the story continues to resonate so deeply with straight
older women like myself. Dare I say it? At our stage in life we have, hopefully,
learned a thing or two. We have valuable life experience. We view things
in a more textural, panoramic way. Know what I mean?
We KNOW that there are things in heaven and earth that were not
dreamt of in our earlier philosophy.
I believe 'universal human experience' is the key.
If only the viewer/reader is open enough to use it.