Well, maybe there's more there than just Uncle Otis. You could at least get an article out of it--and send it to The New Yorker!
I don't think it's quite the
New Yorker's type of thing. But I have already published one essay about it in a literary journal called
River Teeth. You've never heard of it, I'm sure, but actually as obscure literary journals go, it's pretty well respected.
Is it far from Council Bluffs?
31 miles. North on I-29, NE on US-30.
Nebraska is getting to be trendy and famous, thanks to Alexander Paine.
Well, that's kind of like saying Fargo, N.D., got trendy and famous thanks to the Coen Bros. Of course, they don't live anywhere near there/here, so it's a little different. Maybe someday Chanhassen, MN, will be trendy and famous thanks to Prince. Well, Prince (along with the Replacements and other critically beloved bands) did lend some trendiness and fame to Minneapolis.
My parents lived briefly in Omaha when I was a baby. My brother was born there. Then, thankfully, they returned to Minneapolis. I think Omaha has some hip neighborhoods and the like, as every city does these days, but ...
I watched the movie "Nebraska" starring Bruce Dern when I was hanging out at Mt. Elbert Lodge recently. It was not quite as bad as having dental work done.
I loved
Nebraska. I didn't find the ending sad. I'm sometimes put off by bleakness, but it has to be bleaker even than that.
Requiem for a Dream, Leaving Las Vegas and
Platoon are my bleakness triad -- well-made movies that I actually wish I hadn't seen. One good rule of thumb is that if the soundtrack includes Samuel Barber's
Adagio for Strings, stay away. Unless it's used ironically, in a comic context, to satirize movies I should stay away from. According to Wikipedia, a lot of comedies have done that -- notably
Seinfeld in the '90s. It looks like for about the past 15 years it has been used pretty much exclusively in comedies.
I'd prefer more of a Jane Austen in the countryside type of story.
I have nothing against Jane Austen. But generally I like grittiness, especially in accounts of periods when life could be very gritty, at least for some people. I never saw
Downton Abbey, and I'm pretty sure if I did watch it I'd get sucked into the plot and start liking it. But I read an article about how prettified it made that time period and situation seem, compared to the actual gritty reality in the lives of servants in those days.
I loved
The Nick, a two-season TV series about a hospital in 1900, directed by Steven Soderbergh and starring Clive Owens. It featured clumsy early surgical experiments gone wrong, incredible racism and classism and sexism, and all sorts of other gruesome stuff.