I have negotiated with my wife that we will go see Superman Returns on Saturday at some point. I do get like a kid when some link to my youth shows up.
This is like an itch I can't scratch until Saturday night.
But while I wait, I will probably watch Superman: The Movie on DVD tonight.
I'm listening to the soundtrack to the new movie now -- $9.99 on iTunes. Loves my iTunes.
Driving back home from work tonight, after getting on our Web site LAST night a scoop about the firing of a city administrator and after getting a breaking story on our Web site, very detailed, about the same time as our "competition" about the resignation of a county council chairman today, I listened to the soundtrack to the original and it reminded me of another journalism rule I learned watching the original.
Keep your cool
During the scene where Superman makes his debut, Lois is involved in helicopter crash. It's full of beautiful little moments. The most priceless for "civilian" watchers is probably a tie between Clark running down the street looking for a phone booth to undress in, and gazing up and down at the "new style" phone booth, with no door, only three walls; and Superman emerging from a superspeeding spinning revolving door in costume for the first time, to be greeted with fashion approval -- from an apparent pimp.
"Say Jim, that is a BAD outfit!" the pimp says.
Ever polite, Kal-el of Krypton says, "Excuse me," and flies off.
The scenes add a little humor to the whole deal, defusing the tension a bit.
But there is a priceless journalism gag to me, and a valuable lesson.
A TV reporter taping the whole thing says, "I cannot believe it -- he got her."
Always masters of the obvious, the TV folk. I laughed then, and laugh my butt off now.
And the lesson.
Superman swoops in, scoops up Lois and keeps on flying up.
"Don't worry miss. I've got you."
"You've got me? WHO'S GOT YOU?" Lois asks.
It is NOT an obvious response on her part. She's totally in character -- Journalists should not lose their cool. She's asking a question, trying to get an answer.
She is in a horrific situation, but she tries to get the story. She's trying to keep her cool.
The culmination of the scene bears this out. She's as flustered as flustered can be. But when he snags the helicopter and drops both it and Lois off at the top of The Daily Planet roof, what does she do?
She asks a question.
"Who are you?" It comes out in spurts, but what is she doing? Her job.
Superman has reassured her that flying is still "statistically speaking," the safest form of travel. He flies away.
THEN she faints. Only after she's tried to do her job.
Keep your cool.
This trait of an always on the go Lois Lane is consistent throughout the movie. When he has reversed time and saved her life, after she had in fact, died, what does Lois do?
She screams at him. But like a reporter might. "WHERE WERE YOU? DO YOU KNOW HOW I SPENT MY DAY?"
Things like that. Knowing she's probably broken the journalistic rule about having feelings for her subject, she still is, at her core, wanting questions answered.
If he had spelled it all out, saying I went to Jersey to stop one a-bomb, San Andreas to fix the fault, fixed the train trestle in the Rockies and built a makeshift Hoover Dam to stop a flood, sure, it might have placated her anger.
But it also would have been A-1 above the folder with a banner hed in an extra edition of The Planet that night.
Lois, you GO girl.
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