When America Crashed Into the Sky

by Giulianna Lamanna

It was a bright, sunny day, as most days on Seahaven Island seemed to be. The storm had passed, leaving Truman Burbank near-dead but still alive. He was sailing farther out to sea than he had ever dared sail before; he was going to explore the lands that had previously been hidden from him.

And then… SMASH. There was nothing to crash into, and yet his sailboat had stopped. He stood and walked across the boat to see what had happened. All he saw was clear blue sky with white, puffy clouds. And he reached out and touched it.

It was a wall with a sky painted on it.

The Truman Show hit theaters on June 5, 1998, followed by Pleasantville on September 17, 1998, The Matrix on March 31, 1999, American Beauty on September 8, 1999, and Fight Club on September 10, 1999. While Truman Burbank was crashing into the sky, the dot-com bubble was bursting. While Tyler Durden was leading a group of disenfranchised men in pummelling each other mercilessly, the American economy was struggling to stay afloat.

Of course, the filmmakers had no idea that the bubble was going to burst at the same time that their new movies were being released. A movie takes a long time to make, so all of these films - including the ones released in 1999 - were being written, filmed, and produced while the economy was still going strong and the future still looked bright. If all of pop culture serves as a reflection of a culture’s current thoughts and concerns, movies tend to reflect what people were thinking a few years prior. I’d say that this collection of movies released in 1998 and 1999 have a few choice words to say about the American mindset in 1995 and 1996.

The ’90s will most likely be remembered as a Golden Age. At no other point in history had so many people been so rich. At no point in the future will the affluent of our culture be quite so affluent again. (That is, unless we manage to sidestep Peak Oil by inventing cars that run on fairy dust and happy thoughts.) For teenagers and young adults, it seemed quite likely that they’d be able to work for a few years in the tech industry, make an obscene amount of money, and retire before they even so much as lost their youthful acne. All in all, things were looking up.

So what kind of screenplays did people start writing around this time? Stories about people trapped in artificial, shallow, and deeply unsatisfying worlds. Mostly these were fictional allegories (The Truman Show, Pleasantville, The Matrix). Fight Club and American Beauty took the theme a little more literally. Such stories are common in science fiction, and occasionally surface in popular movies. But five of them, all released within the span of about a year? As I said, pop culture tends to reflect the general mindset of its culture. So apparently, amidst the greatest economy the world had ever seen, and will ever see, the richest nation in the richest culture in the richest time in history was collectively thinking: I’ve got to get out of here.

Like generations before them, they went to the movies in search of escapism, in search of fictional characters saying and doing the kinds of things they only wished they could do and say. And so they watched heroic Truman brave the artificial elements in order to escape his ever-televised cage. They watched the people of bland, wholesome Pleasantville realize a world beyond 1950s conformity, and in so doing, become genuine, colorful human beings. They watched Neo break out of the Matrix and join a group of resistance fighters. They watched Lester Burnham tell off his boss, quit his job, get his dream car, and smoke a lot of pot. They watched Tyler Durden create a cult of men pounding each other into oblivion, just so they could feel something.

Movie heroes tend to be the people that movie audiences want to be. Or, as Tyler Durden put it, “All the ways you wish you could be, that’s me. I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not.”

If ever there was a better argument that wealth does not equal happiness. And if ever there was better evidence for Joseph Tainter’s assertion that a major sign of impending collapse in any complex society is the emergence of the idea that maybe such a complex society was not a good idea. Now, obviously anarchism is nothing new; even primitivism has been around for quite some time. (Rousseau, anyone?) So I don’t agree that these ideas only start circulating once collapse is already inevitable. But the ideas might start getting popular around that time. Maybe everyone won’t go out and start forming tribes. Maybe it’ll just be a tiny seed of doubt, hiding in the backs of everyone’s minds, perhaps only coming out in the stories they write.

In the end, The Truman Show was hailed as a clever response to reality TV. Pleasantville was enjoyed as a special effects-driven feel-good comedy, then pretty much forgotten as soon as it left theaters. The Wachowski brothers released two sequels to The Matrix, which nobody liked except for Jason and Mike. American Beauty won approximately 50 billion zillion kajillion Oscars and the director went on to make surrealist gay porn. Fight Club was quoted - and is still quoted - by stoned college students all over the country. And before anyone could think too deeply about these issues or develop these worries into something tangible, the American Left became single-mindedly devoted to thwarting the Bush administration’s various whacky schemes to take over the world. I don’t think anyone ever connected these movies as being part of the same general theme. I don’t think anyone thought a lot about that theme much at all, after September 11th. Everyone just kind of forgot about it and focused on smaller issues like terrorism and war and civil liberties. Which is a real shame.

Maybe now, with the movie version of V for Vendetta (directed, interestingly enough, by the same dynamic duo that brought us The Matrix), Hollywood is starting to pick up where it left off. Maybe it’s a sign that Americans still have the desire, however subconscious, to sail on until they hit that sky-painted wall.

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  1. Having mentioned V for Vendetta, all of us in the tribe are looking forward to the movie, so I’ll whet your appetite with something Mike emailed me with the subject line, “Best Comic Book Monologue Ever”:

    V (speaking to a statue of Lady Justice): Hello, dear lady. A lovely evening is it not? Forgive me for intruding. Perhaps you were intending to take a stroll. Perhaps you were merely enjoying the view. No matter. I thought it was time we had a little chat, you and I.

    Ahh…I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice…this is V. V…this is Madam Justice. Hello, Madam Justice. “Good evening, V.”

    There. Now we know each other. Actually, I’ve been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you’re thinking…”The poor boy has a crush on me…an adolescent infatuation.” I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn’t like that at all.

    I’ve long admired you…albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I’d say to my father, “Who is that lady?” And he’s say, “That’s Madam Justice.” And I’d say, “Isn’t she pretty.”

    Please don’t think it was merely physical. I know you’re not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal. That was a long time ago. I’m afraid there’s someone else now…

    “What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!”

    I, madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms! Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn’t it? You thought I didn’t know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn’t surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

    “Uniform? Why, I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one…”

    Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots! Well? Cat got your tongue?

    Very well. So you stand revealed at last. You are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another. Well, two can play at that game.

    “Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?”

    Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did. She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know.

    So goodbye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman that I once loved.

    Comment by Jason Godesky — 28 September 2005 @ 1:19 AM

  2. You know why our society is going to collapse?

    Those are some of the best movies of the last decade… and I can’t say the same about anything released since around 2001.

    Movies in the last few years have all been unoriginal pieces of trash. (And don’t even get me started on video games…)

    Comment by Marco — 28 September 2005 @ 9:53 AM

  3. Marco, you didn’t like Garden State. So as far as I’m concerned, you’ve waived your right to have an opinion on anything, ever again. :P

    Comment by Giulianna Lamanna — 28 September 2005 @ 11:58 AM

  4. the American Left became single-mindedly devoted to thwarting the Bush administration’s various whacky schemes to take over the world

    “What are we going to do tonight Brain?”

    “What we do every night, Pinky: Try and take over the WORLD!”

    Comment by Benjamin Shender — 29 September 2005 @ 1:17 AM

  5. I am so glad someone else got that reference. :D

    So guess who’s the Brain. Go on, guess!

    Comment by Giulianna Lamanna — 29 September 2005 @ 6:59 AM

  6. I’m fascinated that two of the higher profiled series right now (as far as publicity goes) are “Desperate Housewives” and “Weeds”, both of which feature the dark side of suburbia and how people handle it through murder, mayhem and drugs.

    On another, more geeky note, I humbly recommend “Serenity” as a space western where freedom is held to be the highest value and the hidden consequences of a huge hierarchical society bent on “peace” and control are revealed.

    Okay… geek post over. :)

    Comment by Bill Maxwell — 4 October 2005 @ 1:56 AM

  7. Pleasantville is (imo) the best movie yet about the potential (positive) effects of the Net on our Western societies, with nary a computer in sight (I can’t really speculate about others, being in the hinterlans of Turkey at the moment .. I’m befuddled and amazed).

    I am constantly reminded of the courtroom scenes in P’ville and the various actions of the town fathers (the hierarchs) as they struggle to contain the changes they see appearing. Fascinating movie.

    Comment by bandJon Husa — 9 October 2005 @ 8:46 AM

  8. Movies in the last few years have all been unoriginal pieces of trash. (And don’t even get me started on video games…)

    Video games? But what about TROGDOR!!!

    Comment by Thomas Rondy — 7 September 2006 @ 1:11 PM

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