J'adore le Genre: The Switcheroo

This is the inaugural post of a series I am proud to announce called ‘J'adore le Genre’. Posts in this series will focus on a specific genre within the film industry that I absolutely* love.

Now, most people can name 5-10 film genres fairly easily (romantic comedy, horror, sci-fi, action, drama, etc.) and those popular and arguably over-used genres will not be mentioned here. I will instead, focus on lesser known genres that are near and dear to my movie-loving heart.

And I’ve will begin with a genre that is one of my all-time favorites: The Switcheroo. A.K.A the body swap, Switcheroo films involve

It’s your last decision. Better make it a good one.

There have been a lot of end of the world (or should they be called ‘end of the world as we know it’) films. Dr. Strangelove, The Stand, Children of Men, The Road, War of the Worlds, 2012, Melancholia…this is only the start of a very long list of films that encompass themes of our world ceasing to exist and what we as humans choose to do before, during, and after this imminent demise.

The entertainment value of these films is derived from the fact that movie-goers are interested in the decision making process that is thrown upon the characters, whether they like it or not. Given that everything comforting in their world has been taken, or soon will be taken, the characters embark on a journey of sorts into the primitive mindset of a human being who’s main concern suddenly becomes staying alive. It is fascinating to see this unfold and so, I never pass up an opportunity to watch an “end of the world” genre film.

They’re not all

Why I loved "The Beginners" (and why Christopher Plummer deserves the Oscar)

The Beginners is a testament to the fact that life is unpredictable, unreliable, and at times unbearable. And by life, I euphemistically mean the people around us. 

People are social by nature and therefore go to great lengths and pains to be together, even if it feels like misery. Sociability made sense as a survival instinct for most of our species's history. Over time, we have remained instinctively social even though it is not immediately necessary for the sake of our survival. 
It makes sense to be social if the relationship is beneficial, especially if the benefit is symbiotic. But what if its not?

Why do we stay anyway? Whats in it for us to do something that does not provide an clear benefit (or in fact, strips other benefits from us?)?