



Dear Ted Leo,I'm the guy who was at your show in Little Rock that introduced himself awkwardly by the merch table and was dancing and singing like crazy during your show (and stepping on lots of peoples feet). I wanted to say thank you for giving me a shout out at the end of your show. It really meant a lot to me. I'm incredibly happy that my best friend Anne contacted you about it and that you were super nice, and willing to do it.I moved to Little Rock two months ago from Connecticut where I was near my family and within a days driving distance of almost all my friends. I don't know anyone here and I'm the youngest person in my office by at least ten years. It's been a very lonely two months filled with solo movie marathons. When I found out you were coming to town, I had something to look forward to and be excited about. Your show exceeded my highest expectations and I left saying the same thing I say every time I leave one of your shows (I think 7 or 8 now), "That was probably the best live show I've ever seen."I guess the reason I really wanted to write you is to tell you how much your music means to me, which I awkwardly tried to do in person on Thursday. Hearts of Oak came out when I was just discovering music beyond what I sang in choir or heard on the radio. It was like nothing I'd ever heard before. The first time I listened to "Where Have All The Rude Boys Gone?" it was like I was seeing color for the first time. Listening to your music made me want to dance, and run down the street, and ask out that girl I'd always had a crush on and change the world and drive too fast and to believe in something! I don't want to say your music made me the person I am, because that is ridiculous- I had amazing flawed parents and friends and culture and whatever else that makes a person a person. Your music heavily informed who I am, though. Listening to your records, which seemed so honest and refreshing and devoid of cynicism, I realized that it was fucking cool to be a completely genuine person and believe in things and want the world to be a better place. And that might sound trite or obvious, but at 16 I was surrounded by so much cynicism, and so much of the world seemed fucked up(I was just starting to become politically aware), and friends were slipping into forced faux-hipster apathy, judging people based on what they were wearing rather than who they were. You helped me realize that it was important to be the person I wanted to be, and believe in the things I believed in with as much sincerity as I could because that is what is important in life. When you sang "And if you're not content to just believe, and if you don't consent to just let it be..." I really took it to heart. I'm working for a credit card company now, but I'm realizing that there's not enough, if any, meaning in my work. I've been very politically active since deciding to major in Political Science as an undergrad. My plan is to go to grad school for public policy and to put myself in a position to work towards a more equitable society(probably through tax policy). I want to do something that will improve people's lives, that I can believe in and be proud of.Your music has been with me through the good times and the bad. I mentioned that your music has gotten me through some very hard times. I spent the better part of the last two years doing my best to get over a smashed-up, torn to pieces, broken heart. We had dated for three and a half years and ended with little warning and almost no reason. In fairly short order she was engaged to someone else. But even when I was at my lowest lows and things really seemed dark, when I played Little Dawn and you started singing "It's alright" I knew that things would get better and this wasn't the end of the world. And they have and it wasn't. When I listened to Rappaport's Testament and Old Souls Know I knew that there were things worth fighting for and that there was integrity in fighting for them. I could play your albums and know that there were good things in the world that couldn't be ruined by ex-girlfriends or crooked politicians or whatever else. It's been the soundtrack to my best of times and my inspiration at my worst.I guess what I was trying to say awkwardly by the merch table is, thank you for all of this. It's impossible to quantify how much your music has afffected me, and difficult to add all the weeks worth of hours I've spent listening to it. While many of the bands I discovered at the same time as you have slowly slipped out of rotation, you and the Pharmacists have a permanent place at the top of my playlist/mixtape/recommendation list. I can't wait to see you in concert the next time you come through whatever town I'm in. Sincerely,Chris WiemanPS. Love your Tweets!
The first thing you should know about Machete is that it is awesome. This movie knows exactly what it is, which is hilariously over the top and incredibly violent. Robert Rodriguez continues to excel in the genre of slickly made pastiches of trashy genres (Planet Terror, From Dusk Til Dawn).
For example at one point Machete(played by Danny Trejo "The Hardest Working Mexican in Hollywood") stabs a guy in the neck with a turkey thermometer. After the house he's in blows up, the thermometer boils over and shoots blood out the top. Sounds disgusting, but in context it is hilarious.
Lindsay Lohan's character is the embodiment of the this ridiculousness. She plays a parody of herself- the villain's daughter who is obsessed with doing whatever self-destructive stunts it takes to drive page views on her website. Despite her privileged life, she sneaks off every weekend to have drug-fueled sex romps in crack-houses (which her father ends by shooting everyone and reminding her that if she needs any drugs, all she needs to do is ask). After shooting illicit video for her website ("It's what my viewers want!") she is kidnapped and held in a church. She wakes up to see televisions stacked in the shape of a cross. This is a religious experience for Lohan, which in this movie means she dresses up like a nun and shoots a lot of anti-immigrant militia members with a .44 Magnum. Symbolism!!
The second, and more important thing, that you should know is that this is a movie that wears its politics on its sleeve. It's bloody, bloody sleeve. There are stand-ins for "America's Sheriff" Joe Arpaio, every race-baiting politician in America (Robert DeNiro, having a great time), and corporate interests who exploit illegal labor privately while publicly decrying it. These three characters like to go out in the Arizona desert and shoot immigrants and their families for sport. They take special joy in shooting the pregnant ones, because if their kids are born here they "get the same rights as us real Americans." Kind of scary how prescient this movie is, considering that it was in the can before Senators were publicly debating repealing the 14th amendment.The evil Senator's plan is to frame Machete for an assassination attempt and then ride the wave of anti-immigrant hysteria into office. His campaign ads are essentially grindhouse movie trailers featuring over-the-top disturbing renditions of immigrants and labeling them parasites(flash to a shot of writhing maggots), and terrorists (flash to a shot of a terrorist attack), etc. They have that great deep, gravelly narration that every great grindhouse trailer has.
Ultimately DeNiro is shown to be just an opportunist. When circumstances change he is happy to throw on dayworker clothes, faded jeans and an oversized flannel shirt and fight alongside the illegals. The message is clear: fear-mongering politicians are not acting out of any conviction, just their own desire for power.
Other highly political events:
-Cheech Marin plays Machete's brother, a priest. There is a scene where he is literally crucified by the head of the corrupt Politician's PR team.
-Michelle Rodriguez is Shè(pretty clever), the leader of "The Network" which provides basic human services and support that are denied to illegal immigrants in America. She also organizes the immigrants in their tricked out low-riders (they shoot missiles and the hydraulics allow them to crush anti-immigrant militants- see it's functional, not stupid) when the inevitable conflict comes. This is, I'm sure, an exaggerated version of support networks that actually do exist, but it also strikes me as the right-wing nightmare. In a lot of racist's minds I'm sure it makes perfect sense that if illegal immigrants can provide each other basic support off the grid, they probably also have caches of weapons stored, ready for violence just in case.
-Deniro, dressed as a day laborer, ultimately killed by the anti-immigrant sentiment he created.
-Jessica Alba, the former immigrant turned Border Patrol agent, standing on the hood of her car rallying the day laborers gathered around the taco truck.
-"We didn't cross the border, the border crossed us"
-Machete ultimately rejecting the citizenship of a country that has mistreated him and others like him.
-American militants filming and broadcasting executions exactly the way Al-Qaeda has.
Other awesome things about this movie:
-During ultraviolent scenes the film will turn grainy and yellow, with cigarette burns, like it's an actual aged grindhouse reel. It's something that gives the film a level of detachment from the heightened reality while giving a nod to it's roots. When the bad guys commit ultra-violence, it is shown through a computer screen that goes digitally grainy.
-Machete rarely speaks and when he does, it is only in one-liners. "Machete don't text."
-"I just received a text." "What does it say?" "You just fucked with the wrong Mexican"
-There is a scene where Machete is locked in the backseat of a car by people pretending to be cops. He stabs the driver through the back of his seat with a Machete (go figure), and steers the car from the backseat by twisting the blade in his guts.
-Steven Segal commits Seppuku with a machete.
-Machete kills racist security gaurds with pruning shears and a weed-wacker that has knives instead of plastic wire.
-This movie has a Luchadore assassin, a Dog The Bounty Hunter character (played by "Sex Machine" from "From Dusk 'Til Dawn"), and Sopranos security guards
-Motorcycle with a minigun strapped to the front.
-Get Ready for the sequels: "Machete Kills" and "Machete Kills Again"