Posted on February 7, 2015 by Moonraking
We recently came across this almost-forgotten testament to my wife’s awesomely resourceful & creative parenting.
When our kids were approaching their fourth birthday, over seven years ago, one of them (I forget which) announced that what she most wanted for her birthday was a “robot unicorn.”
We puzzled over this for a while and I planned to move on to other, more possible gifts.
But Sarah got hold of this small plush unicorn, and sewed on green and red “Go” and “Stop” buttons. (She may have asked what would make a unicorn a “robot unicorn,” and gotten “buttons” as an answer.)
The gift was a hit and became a beloved object.
Sometimes kids can be easier to please than you expect…
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Posted on September 13, 2014 by Moonraking
I may have traumatized the kids with my Family Movie Night selection, Hitchcock’s 1964 Tippi Hedren/ Sean Connery film, Marnie. This was made a year after The Birds (also with Hedren, of course) and contains some elements recognizable from that, as well as from Psycho (twisted secret related to mommy) and Vertigo (ice-cool blond in uncanny duplicate).
It seems that some make claims for Marnie as a late, under-recognized German-Expressionist-styled minor Hitch masterpiece but I would not go that far; for the first 45 minutes or so I loved it but by the end I found it too long and very creepy– partly but not only in the right ways. Hedren plays Marnie, a cool blond kleptomaniac (Grace Kelly turned down the role) who ends up more or less blackmailed into marriage by Connery’s character. There’s something wrong with Marnie; she can’t stop compulsively stealing, and she can’t bear to be touched by a man (not that Hitchcock allows her to stay celibate).
Finally we get a return to/ reenactment of her primal scene, involving her creepy mother (shades of Psycho here), and an exorcism of her demons that reveals the source of her phobic reaction to certain stimuli, including the color red (gee what could that be about?) and the sound of knocking on the door.
Slight spoilers from here on: in the big reveal, as I sat there with my 10-year-olds, it was seeming conceivable that it would turn out that the movie’s repressed secret was that the 6-year old Marnie had been forced to prostitute herself to her mother’s clients. Now that would have been maybe a 2000s David Lynch movie, not a 1960s Hitchcock movie… But you could tell that Hitchcock would’ve loved to do it that way if he felt he could have gotten away with it.
Re: Marnie’s line in the poster, “I’m just some kind of wild animal you’ve trapped,” Connery’s character alludes early on to a jaguarundi he captured and raised as a pet, but disappointingly, this is last we hear about it; I was hoping for a noir Bringing Up Baby angle there.
Trigger warnings for jaguarundi, horseback accidents, fireplace pokers, wet phallic tree branches crashing through windows, marital rape, and childhood quasi-molestation scenes.
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Posted on January 21, 2012 by Moonraking
Things that happen in the animated stop-action film A Town Called Panic, featuring lurching plastic toys prone to voluble shouting in French, available streaming on Netflix:
- For Horse’s birthday party, a little temporary bar is set up in the basement and everyone drinks too much. Afterwards the policeman’s wife comments, “I should’ve charged more for beers.” I have never seen so much drunkenness in a kids’ animated movie! This must have been part of what prompted one dissatisfied Netflix commentator to opine, “This is presented as a children’s movie but it is not. Maybe in France children are exposed to such language and debauchery but not in my house.” Another review: “This should have been called, ‘A Town Called Hypertension.’ It was like being yelled at non-stop by an angry, coke-snorting Frenchman.” Not coke, though: just lots and lots of coffee. At one point Policeman devours a piece of toast several times his size spread with Nutella and then actually smashes through the coffee mug in his passionate enthusiasm.
- Cowboy and Indian go online to order 50 bricks to build a barbecue for Horse’s birthday, but the key sticks and they accidentally order 50 million bricks. To hide them, they stack them in a huge cube on Horse’s house, which collapses that night.
- Horse sets Cowboy (which he pronounces “Cowboy” in his old-French-man accent) and Indian to rebuilding the house, but when they wake up, their walls are missing. It turns out they are stolen every night by sea monkey creatures (with plastic flippers) that emerge from the pond. The thieves carry down the wall into an undersea world where they construct their own home. It takes a while to figure this out, however.
- Oh, I should stop, there is too much. Eventually Horse, Cowboy and Indian, along with one of the sea-monkey thieves, Gerard, fall to the core of the earth where their cellphone falls into the lava… And then end up on the North Pole, where they discover some brilliant and possibly evil (?) scientists who live inside a giant robot penguin they’ve created, passing their time manipulating the penguin robot to form huge snowballs which they throw hundred of miles at targets chosen for fun. Eventually our heroes escape by planting themselves into one of these snowballs, which they have aimed back at the bucolic French village where they live (and where Horse is late for his music lessons taught by the sexy lady horse). But, Gerard the sea monkey has re-directed the penguin, so when they are all tossed through the air, they land in the middle of the sea…
In sum, this is a truly demented movie and very fun… we all loved it. As another Netflix commentator observed, “The characters act just as if we are watching children playing with them, wild imagination and all. You have absolutely no idea of where this is going, what is going to happen next. The events only make sense in the framework of some kids playing.” This is true– the storyline can only be rationalized as some kind of extrapolation from a crazy kids’ game.
The closest parallel would be the early Aardman Entertainment Wallace & Gromit shorts, yet those are models of sober, careful, traditionally crafted plot development by comparison. (Of course there’s a certain parallel with the Toy Story franchise, too.)
The Frenchness of it all is wonderful, too. The drinking, coffee, the “ohh la las!” and “ah no!”s, Nutella, the charming village in which people get drunk, argue, take music lessons, and bicker about their walls, gardens, and ponds.
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Posted on January 16, 2012 by Moonraking
Activity for an MLK day holiday afternoon (no service component here…).
Materials mostly gathered on walk to park:
- milkweed (or something) fluff
- one round box
Tools: saw, hot glue gun.
And here is the finished product, so far, the house of two fairy children and their pet mouse Rollo (made from an acorn, with felt ears and tail, unfortunately not pictured).
I especially like the seed-pod chandelier, the little canoe-like fluff beds, the leaf rugs, the table, the bowls of seeds…
N.b. I had almost nothing to do with this…
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Posted on April 24, 2011 by Moonraking
Posted on October 6, 2010 by Moonraking
The girls have been very into the D’Aulaires Book of Greek Myths, which Sarah got out of the library in hardback duplicate. A little greedy, maybe, but the girls were so excited about it initially that they each wanted a copy to read in bed. We’ve read through the whole thing and now at bedtime they’re taking turns each selecting a favorite story or two to read again. Great, gruesome stuff. Last night I read about Cronus devouring each of his first five children (Poseidon, Hades, Hera, Demeter and Hestia) out of fear they would overthrow him. You can see the little babies glowing in his stomach — the drawings are wonderful, rather light and playful, sometimes with a touch of William Blake Songs of Innocence about them. Cronus’s wife Rhea then tricks him and gives him a rock swaddled in baby blankets, and so the infant Zeus survives. I think the girls relate to the Greek gods in their playfulness, tricks and plots, and perhaps also the occasional rage and fury. They especially love the story of the baby Hermes tricking his big brother Apollo by stealing Apollo’s cows. We all found the image of Apollo chasing him, while Hermes calls out “I’m just an innocent little babe!” or some such, hilarious. They also especially liked the illustration of Pandora releasing the demons & imps from her box. Very relatable for a 6-year-old.
I remember reading this book as a kid as well. The D’Aulaires do a great job of making the stories accessible and appropriate for childen without bowdlerizing to excess.
I wonder how many Classicists were turned on to Greek mythology from it?
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Posted on September 29, 2010 by Moonraking
Iris’s note for the tooth fairy.
We lost teeth on successive days– it’s killing us! We ran out of cash, didn’t have any ones the second day. And the worst part is that we somehow got ourselves into this pattern where when Twin #1 loses a tooth, she gets a present (or “preset”) for both twins. I don’t know why. I think this was a work-around when they were 4 years old and there was no way Iris was going to be able to handle Celie getting a present when she didn’t. Now, maybe she could handle it (an open question), but we seem locked into the double-jackpot system.
As this note suggests, the teeth often seem to get misplaced before bedtime, but again, it’s tails I win, heads you lose: double-gift all the same. Which to me somewhat undermines the model of gift exchange.
Iris noticed a small pad of yellow lined paper on the stairs and observed, “look, that’s the pad the Tooth Fairy uses for her notes!” This whole pack of lies is due to come crashing down soon…
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