WOW....Philip....you've made my day/week as I read your post. Lord have Mercy....I started thinking I was going whacko. Let me introduce a little about myself...
I'm a 67 year old grandma. I live in the SF bay area <very liberal of course> One of my favorite sayings is...'been there...done that' I've had a very full and meaningful life and I'm settled quite peacefully in my only little loving world. And THEN........along came BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN!!!
Welcome to the little family of members here. No you have not gone nuts at all. It's interesting to see people who are leading content lives also getting torn up by this film. I confess I have not been super content in my own, and have been exploring a way out of the box I've been in for a year or two.
Every question that I've been asking myself....secretly....waaay down deep under...came CRASHING into my AURA!!! I could almost hear glass breaking. It was stunning...to say the very LEAST!! I felt as though someone had reached down into my gut and was twisting and pulling....almost YANKING!! It was physically painful.
I fumbled for my car keys deep down in my purse....walked around in some kind of fog...waondering where I had parked my car. Tears streaming down my eyes.....tissue covering my nose...my mouth. Which key opens the door?? I was pathetically unraveled. I finally found the right key after trying my HOUSE KEY!! I'd never tried to open my Mustang with a house key....EVER!!!
Drove home....on an old country road. I usually "moooo" out my window at the cows. WHAT COWS? I've usually got the old AM radio tuned to 'oldies but goodies' WHAT RADIO?? Total silence and sobbing tears.
I had my cousin, close friend and partner John with me in the car on the way home. We were laughing along with Stephanie Miller on a podcast on the way to the movie (she's a liberal talk radio host heard on several liberal talk stations around the States), but that radio didn't go on at all on the way home. We discussed the movie in fits and starts, and after I dropped my cousin off, it was just John and I and we managed some discussion about the movie along the lines of "are you happy with the way things are." Well, of course not, but my own fumbling for things would have to wait until the next morning when it all came apart.
My country roads came that Friday on a road trip down to Canandaigua, a small city about 30 minutes from Rochester, NY. Lots of hills and wide open fields. Rural living of sorts, and there is the odd cow and horse as well.
I've been a wreck ever since that first day. I've ONLY seen the movie three times so far...BUT....I'm sure I'll go back again and again. Of course I've read the book....it's pages are getting all wrinkly from tears. I'm TORTURING myself with the CD....over and over again it plays. I just leave it on repeat now. I know every word to every song. I search forum after forum looking for MORE pics and videos of my sweet Ennis and my darling Jack. Pictures of the two of them....magnets holding em onto the frig.
My GOD....I realized....that I am Ennis and Jack's...mother that they never had. I want to wrap a warm blankie around both of them....and keep them safe and secure. I want to whisper into Ennis' ear and say to him..."Don't be afraid sweetie....it's alright to love.." I want to brush my hand across Jack's face and assure him that "Ennis loves you honey....he just doesn't understand the love....." "He doesn't know what to DO with his love for you....." I want to make hot chocolate for them with marshmellows.....!! I LOVE these two men....from the bottom of my heart. whew!!!
I can understand the feelings you are experiencing completely. I have found that since I started directing my energy into making some changes, such as just launching this site, even though it
soaks Brokeback Mountain, it's really stopping the obsession with the movie itself, and in a positive way. I am now motivated and excited by the possibilities open to me right now. I realize the characters in the film aren't literally real people, but you and I are, as are the other 25 people who made it here in week one. So we can actually live the dream of comforting and supporting one another, albeit electronically, and learn from each other.
Perhaps for you, there might be a way of getting involved on a local level in some support group which would actually let you comfort and support people, gay or straight, who don't receive the comfort and support from their own parents. Maybe that's a way to live the dream in your own life.
I have been kicking around the idea of putting together a collection of music which is true to the theme of the score from the movie. Gustavo Santaolalla's score would probably qualify as a category within the "new age" music genre, and I've located several artists whose sound isn't far off from his own. I was spending time listening to some music at Live365 and saw that configuring a legal, online streaming radio service is a possibility, starting at around $12 a month for 25 listeners. I could probably do something like that if enough people were interested, and load it with a regularly changing selection of music from the soundtrack and music that evokes the western wide open spaces the movie suggests. I am much more of a "score" man than just hunting down country & western tunes with lyrics that could apply to the movie too, but anything is possible. The only downside to Live365 is there is a monthly cost, there are ads they insert to intrude on the experience, and you can't have more than three selections from a single album during an hour.
Something for us to discuss here. If it launches, people play it and hopefully write the kind of profound message you have.
Thanks so much for sharing it here.