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All Hail Nora Ephron, Mostly

In between gigs, I’ve been working through The Most of Nora Ephron, a posthumous collection of Ephron’s essays, scripts, blog posts, books. Mostly I love it. Even When Harry Met Sally is less cloying on the page, and her early work is so smart and acerbic that it makes me envious of a girl she left behind long before she died. Sure, her class biases are a bummer but in her writing (less in her films) she relishes so much–and with such a crisp specificity–that her pleasure is infectious. It hits me: Imagine what this woman would have accomplished had she lived to the age she’d assumed she would. (In early pieces she blithely refers to her 80s though she died at 71.) Once she’d achieved grand dame status, she’d likely have maintained her generosity of spirit while taking off the good girl gloves that never suited her anyway. Oh, how our spines would have straightened. The lesson is there for the taking: Let none of us assume we’ll achieve a ripe old age. Everything we do may duly suffer.

A ‘Parks and Recreation’ Bibliography

Though nothing will ever fill the hole in our hearts left by “Parks and Recreation,” the fake books that appeared throughout the series may take the edge off the pain. Here I’ve assembled a “P&R” bibliography – complete with two in-office pamphlets and a handful of real books embraced by key characters.

A History of Pawnee, Indiana
In Season 3, the “Parks and Recreation” gang compiled a time capsule containing this handy pamphlet, complete with a list of the town’s former slogans. “Pawnee: The Paris of America.” “Pawnee: Welcome, German Soldiers.” “Pawnee: Engage With Zorp.” “Pawnee: Zorp Is Dead.” “Pawnee: Birthplace of Julia Roberts.” “Pawnee: Birthplace of the World-Famous Julia Roberts Lawsuit.” “Pawnee: First in Friendship, Fourth in Obesity.”

It’s Not the Size of the Boat: Embracing Life with a Micro Penis
When a Pawnee Public Library clerk announces Ron Swanson owes fines for this book, we know the “Parks and Recreation” director’s ex-wife, the nefarious Tammy 2, is once again on the prowl. Continue Reading →

Bye, Bye Lil Show: ‘Parks and Recreation’

The time has come to light 5,000 candles in the wind. After seven seasons, “Parks and Recreation,” America’s highest-rated Indiana-based sitcom (hey, its ratings were never very good), is drawing to a close. But while some beloved TV shows seem badly dated soon after their cancellation — here’s looking at your homophobia, “Friends” — this mockumentary series about a small branch of local government will be appreciated for years to come. I could present a million reasons for its timelessness in a color-coded binder but to appease the Ron Swansons among us, I’ll limit the list to five–sort of.

1. The “Fine Wine” factor. The first season of “Parks” was so wobbly that it’s a wonder it was renewed. Leslie Knope (Amy Poehler) was essentially a female Michael Scott; Ron Swanson (Nick Offerman) was a preening bully; even Tom Haverford (Aziz Ansari) was a glib know-it-all without his 1,000-thread-count underbelly. But the show soon got its bearings — phasing out Leslie’s iron maiden mom (Pamela Reed) and mopey Mark Brendanawicz (Paul Schneider); fleshing out Andy (Chris Pratt), Jerry (Jim O’Heir), and Donna (Retta); and bringing in the Frick and Frack duo of Chris Traeger (Rob Lowe) and Ben Wyatt (Adam Scott). Best of all, Knope transformed from a dumb, strident bureaucrat to a brilliant up-and-comer whose heart lacked an off switch. After that, the show got better every year, achieving an unprecedented level of character development for an American sitcom and making the careers of a handful of unknowns. (Case in point: Chris Pratt is the new Marvel darling.) This year the series even fast-forwarded to the “slight future” of 2017 to incorporate such sly-eyed elements as transparent electronics, Shia LaBeouf as a dress designer, and the rando celeb pairing of Jesse Eisenberg and Nicki Minaj. Continue Reading →

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