Experiment in Fascism at a German High School: LFM Reviews The Wave; Film Opens Friday (5/27) in New York

By Joe Bendel. Any experiment in social control that deliberately exploits obedience and conformity is cause for concern. In Germany, it is all kinds of disturbing, for obvious reasons. As Libertas readers are well familiar through Patricia Ducey’s recent review of the documentary The Lesson Plan, the so-called “Third Wave” classroom exercise was actually the brainchild of American leftist Ron Jones, who converted his Palo Alto high school into a fascist mini-state in 1967. The incident subsequently inspired Morton Rhue’s young adult novel The Wave and Dennis Gansel’s film adaptation – the Sundance standout The Wave – which opens this Friday at New York’s ReRun Gastropub on a double bill with Gansel’s hipster vampire noir We Are the Night.

Mr. Wenger is a popular teacher. He lets kids call him Rainer and reminisces about his time on the barricades. He’s all geared up to teach a special topics class on anarchism, but a senior faculty member nips that in the bud. Instead, Wenger is stuck with the ‘autocracy’ course. Yet, low and behold, the topic inspires him. Suddenly it’s “Mr. Wenger” again, but only during autocracy class. Surprisingly, the students also take to the new discipline he dishes out, embracing the rather stylish white button-down shirt and blue jeans as their uniform. As befits a collective, they also adopt an ominous sounding name: The Wave. Yes, they even have their own special salute.

Naturally, students who are not part of The Wave, feel keenly excluded. Those not enrolled in Wenger’s class are still able to join, provided they blindly submit to the rules of the budding cult. A few, like Karo, the formerly popular ex-girlfriend of Marco (the star water-polo player) recognize the insidious nature of the Wave. Yet as long as they are not too outrageous in their tactics, the administration condones Wenger’s ill-conceived project.

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Sony to Distribute Kathryn Bigelow’s ‘Hunt for Osama bin Laden’ Film

Director Kathryn Bigelow.

By Jason Apuzzo. As you may have heard by now, the word in the industry (see here and here) is that Sony is negotiating to distribute Kathryn Bigelow’s long-gestating movie about the hunt for Osama bin Laden, a movie that’s changed – unsurprisingly – since bin Laden’s demise at the hands of Navy SEAL Team 6. According to Nikki Finke over at Deadline:

Mark Boal, Bigelow’s partner on the Oscar-winning The Hurt Locker, is finalizing a script that changes the film from a drama about an unsuccessful attempt to hunt the Al Qaeda leader into a methodical hunt that culminates in his death. The film is being fully financed by Megan Ellison’s Annapurna Pictures. Production will start in the early fall and the pic will be ready for release in 2012.

The project currently has no title, and is apparently projected to have a budget between $25 million-$30 million. Producer Megan Ellison is the daughter of Oracle’s Larry Ellison, and she also recently paid $20 million for the rights to the Terminator franchise. Additionally, her brother David Ellison is the person currently trying to revive the Top Gun franchise, as well as Star Blazers. So the Ellison siblings are obviously becoming major players here.

On balance, I think this is very good news – a promising development – and we’ll obviously look forward to the film. Ideally I’d love to see a project of this sort have a higher budget in the $100 million range, but that sort of thing depends on the how the story is being told. Certainly a great deal can be done these days using digital technology on a $30 million budget.

Bravo to Megan Ellison for stepping up quickly and making this happen, and congratulations to Kathryn Bigelow. Govindini and I met her briefly while she was doing post-production on K-19, and she couldn’t have been nicer. LFM NON-SUBLIMINAL HINT: Chris Hemsworth would make a great SEAL …

UPDATE: I’d like to add, on a further note, that I think it’s wonderful and appropriate that the producer/financier and director of the ‘getting bin Laden’ movie are both women.

Posted on May 25th, 2011 at 12:53pm.

The Aerosol Arts

Saber, "Dissent," 2011.

By David Ross. L.A.’s Museum of Contemporary Art has opened an exhibition of graffiti art, in response to which Heather Mac Donald (see here) has written what is perhaps the single most effective and thorough demolition of radical chic that I have ever encountered. Here’s her lead, all of which she elaborates to devastating effect:

MOCA’s exhibit, Art in the Streets is the inaugural show of its new director, Jeffrey Deitch, a former New York gallery owner and art agent. Deitch’s now-shuttered Soho gallery showcased vandal-anarchist wannabes whose performance pieces and installations purported to strike a blow against establishment values and capitalism, even as Deitch himself made millions serving art collectors whose fortunes rested on capitalism and its underpinning in bourgeois values. MOCA’s show (which will also survey skateboard culture) raises such inconsistencies to a new level of shamelessness. Not only would MOCA never tolerate uninvited graffiti on its walls (indeed, it doesn’t even permit visitors to use a pen for note-taking within its walls, an affectation unknown in most of the world’s greatest museums); none of its trustees would allow their Westside mansions or offices to be adorned with graffiti, either.

Even this two-facedness pales beside the hypocrisy of the graffiti vandals themselves, who wage war on property rights until presented with the opportunity to sell their work or license it to a corporation. At that point, they grab all the profits they can stuff into their bank accounts. Lost in this antibourgeois posturing is the likely result of the museum’s graffiti glorification: a renewed commitment to graffiti by Los Angeles’s ghetto youth, who will learn that the city’s power class views graffiti not as a crime but as art worthy of curation. The victims will be the law-abiding residents of the city’s most graffiti-afflicted neighborhoods and, for those who care, the vandals themselves.

I intended to add certain withering comments of my own, but Mac Donald leaves nothing unsaid. She delivers a pounding. She pounds into fragments and then into dust and then she sweeps the little pile of refuse into the sewer and bids it arrivederci. If you want to know how to conduct a culture war, look no farther. Continue reading The Aerosol Arts