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Originally Posted by The Prankster
While I admit that dystopian fascist America is becoming a cliche, the original was very much a response to the Thatcherite 80s in Britain. It's supposed to be timely. And the actual plot wouldn't really be affected by changing the setting.
The main problem, like I say, is the elements of British culture embodied in the basic concept.
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Here's my big problem with all of this:
If its a good movie (solid story, a well written script, a well acted and directed film) then Americans don't need to be familiar with the ins and outs of British culture or political history. What we need to know will be conveyed to us onscreen. I don't need to have a background in the field of memory or consciousness to enjoy and appreciate the concepts, themes and underlying points in Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. I don't need to have any knowledge on Howard Hughes or the time period he lives in to enjoy the Aviator, get a real sense of the world at that age, or understand, emphatize with, and be horrified by Hughes' problems. If the film is built well, the story comes through. And if there are parts that Americans just won't get...well, everyone on this thread "gets" them, dont they? How did you all come by this knowledge?
I first read "V" when I was 14. I had NO interest in history, much less British history at that point, and yet, I found something compelling in the book that pushed me back to contemplate its meanings, research its ideas, and grow to appreciate the sophistication of Moore's storytelling. Given everything i've heard, from Portman's involvement, to the Wachshowski's producing, to the first image seen, this appears to be heading in a thoughtful, faithful direction. Of course, that assumption may be proven wrong. It may end up dissapointing completely. But all signs point to the movie heading in a faithful (and thus, to me, the "right") direction. Say what you want about the Wachowski's - they aren't afraid to challenge their audiences intelligence. Whether the movie will be GOOD is still anyone's guess and no one's guarantee. But faithful? Even the TAGLINE is uber-British.
And for those curious about said tagline, I offer this semi-breif summary, courtesy of Colleen Muran:
Why do the English celebrate the day that their Parliament was nearly destroyed?
On the 5th November, 1605 in England, a group of Catholics who were unhappy at the way they were being treated by the laws of the day, conspired to blow up King James 1 and his Parliament in London.
One of the Catholics, Thomas Percy rented a cellar beneath the Palace of Westminster, and he, Guy Fawkes, Francis Tresham and others stashed away 36 barrels of gunpowder in readiness for their crime.
They were found out when Francis Tresham sent a letter to his brother in law Lord Monteagle advising him not to attend the Opening of Parliament.
Led by the 1st Earl of Salisbury, the gunpowder plot was discovered and Guy Fawkes was arrested as he entered the cellar. Some of the others escaped, some were arrested later and thrown into prison, some turned King's Evidence and told the names of the others involved.
Guy Fawkes himself was tortured until he revealed the names of his associates and he was hanged, drawn and quartered in 1606.
Wags down the ages have said that he was "the only man ever to have entered Parliament with honest intentions."
Unfortunately the incident meant even more difficulties for the English Catholics as the laws against them were made even tougher.
To this day, Guy Fawkes Night or Bonfire Night as it is often known, is celebrated every year in England on the 5th November.
In the week before the celebration, children stuff old clothes with newspaper and fashion a head out of anything they can find to make a Guy, they then display it with pride and ask passers by for 'a penny for the Guy'.
Soon after dusk on the 5th November at school playing fields, in back gardens, at town recreation sites or anywhere else that people can gather to build a huge bonfire and shoot hissing, popping, cracking fireworks into the night sky, the dastardly deeds of almost four hundred years ago are remembered and effigys of Guy Fawkes burned.