It took me a while to decide which movie I should use for my review. The most recent one I have watched is The Big Boss, Bruce Lee’s first major film. It was great. It is one of those cheesy kung-fu films where the dubbing doesn’t match the actors, it is very violent, and the dialogue isn’t too deep. I loved it. I know it wasn’t supposed to be as funny as I found it to be, but I had the best time. My boyfriend and I were just saying stupid comments throughout.
The Big Boss is Bruce Lee’s debut film and came out in 1971. Bruce Lee plays Cheng, a nice guy sworn to peace, who came to visit his cousins and work with them. It was weird because for the first half Lee didn’t do much fighting. However, it got really good. When he is thrust into a revenge-fueled rage, stuff goes down. His talent can never be downplayed. Bruce Lee is a legend. Also the ending was just awesome. I have never seen the hero…well, I guess I can say since the movie has been out for like 40 years, carried away in handcuffs by the police. Yes, that is right. The hero was arrested for killing the bad guy. It is very different than how movies conventionally end. China ftw.
Oh no…it appears I am one of those people. Those dreaded people. I am one of those uncultured Americans that does not know the first thing about art. I have never really gone to art museums, although a friend and I plan to this summer. I do not even know any contemporary artists really. What I define as good art is something that makes me think, “Wow that is really impressive,” or just makes some sort of impact on me. I am really jealous of people that are artistic too but alas that talent eludes me.
I am going to Italy this summer and absolutely cannot wait. I am actually looking forward to all of the art there since Italy is the type of country that relishes in its past. Just because I don’t know things about art, doesn’t mean I can’t admire it. During my trip, we are going to stop by and see the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel by Michelangelo. Of course I have seen it on TV and in books and stuff, but it is not the same as in person. It looks so impressive. I’m not religious either, but I can awe in something beautiful. Art should be able to surpass things like that. I feel like it’s going to be one of those experiences that take my breath away or at least I hope.
I, as a citizen of the United States, should be able to freely exercise my right to: practice any religion I so please, “bear arms” (ehh that’s kind of up to debate right now), and express myself and all that fun stuff. Oh and do not forget life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness (good movie btw). However do I feel anymore free?
Society has set such strong guidelines that make it hard to do some of these things. Anyone who practices Islam is looked to be a radical terrorist. How many times have you refrained from saying something because it might “get you in trouble” with someone? The legal system is no gem. And yes, we can pursue happiness, but how many people in the United States can truly ascend to the level they wish? There really is no “American Dream.” Those few exceptions don’t outweigh the majority. Our votes for president are just a tradition really.
Yet, I recently have felt more free. I think it is because I’ve stopped giving thought to a lot of things that used to bother me. Rights on paper have loopholes. They are a factor of what makes you feel free. You’re mind state, how you exercise them, and how you allow others to influence you are bigger determinants.
