So I just finished reading the Hunger Games series - and by just I mean it's 11:57 and I finished at 11:49. Hands down the best series I've ever read - and I'm a big reader.
So.... Now what? I honestly don't know what to do. My first thought was to read the books over again, and then I remembered the movie coming out at the end of this month. Which led me to the following thought:
There is NO way the movie - or trilogy of movies - can amount to the creation of the Hunger Games series in my head. But then again, what movie has actually ever trumped a book? I mean think about it. Movies can be huge letdowns when they don't meet your expectations - even without a book. So how could you not go into a movie having read the book, and not have expectations?
Books allow you to create something from nothing. Think about the first chapter of a book. You can actually comprehend your mind sketching out the main characters as the author gives you little insights. It'll throw me off if I give her brown hair and find out three pages later she's indeed a blonde. But on top of that - reading the book allows your brain to subconsciously think about it for days to come. I would find myself sitting at work, staring at my laptop, and replaying portions of the book over and over.
It encompasses your emotions. Creating the visual image in your head combined with reprocessing the plot over and over again lets you have relationships with the characters. But they're relationships that no one else has with them. Because they were created by you. Essentially, they're your characters.
Do I sound like a freak yet?
All in all - a part of me doesn't want to see the movie. I almost just don't want Hollywood to belittle the version I have in my head. I don't want them to forget a scene. I don't want them to overlook any little detail. I have expectations. But then again - the majority of the world that reads them does, too. And since so many people have developed this obsession with the series...why wouldn't filmmakers want to capitalize on that? What're they to do - stop marketing what sells?
I don't know. I could just sound like a nerd who has a slight obsession with a teen book series. Very possible. But just think about it. How many times have you heard, "the book is so much better than the movie." It just makes sense. Reading a book allows you to be a part of it. Watching a movie allows you to be a spectator of it.
Much, as I'd expect, like a spectator of the Games.
The Princess and Her Pitbull
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
The "Original" First Blog Post
So I really dislike the introductory post to a new blog. It just feels so formal to talk about what brought me here, why I decided to jump on the blogging bandwagon, yada yada yada. And well - since it IS my blog, I thought about just jumping in to my random ruminations...but that equally felt unnatural.
So here's the reader's digest version to my "story:"
I love to write. Always have. And so I decided to do more of it. It's a new year, so I figured it's as good a time as any to start a blog. What will I write about? Anything. Daily excursions, epiphanies, faith, love, food, my love for food, shoes (and no I'm not kidding - I could write an entire blog on shoes)...anything. Who knows, maybe I just want to feel like I'm a Dallas version of Carrie Bradshaw.
But I will promise you this: I refuse to write due to boredom. I don't think writing because you're bored necessarily gets you the best material. And if my "daily excursions" aren't interesting - well then I promise you won't hear about them.
But I'm a dramatic person with an overactive mind, so I figure an outlet wouldn't hurt.
So raise your glasses, folks - cause here we go. A whole 365 days of opportunities and possibilities.
Bring it, 12.
So here's the reader's digest version to my "story:"
I love to write. Always have. And so I decided to do more of it. It's a new year, so I figured it's as good a time as any to start a blog. What will I write about? Anything. Daily excursions, epiphanies, faith, love, food, my love for food, shoes (and no I'm not kidding - I could write an entire blog on shoes)...anything. Who knows, maybe I just want to feel like I'm a Dallas version of Carrie Bradshaw.
But I will promise you this: I refuse to write due to boredom. I don't think writing because you're bored necessarily gets you the best material. And if my "daily excursions" aren't interesting - well then I promise you won't hear about them.
But I'm a dramatic person with an overactive mind, so I figure an outlet wouldn't hurt.
So raise your glasses, folks - cause here we go. A whole 365 days of opportunities and possibilities.
Bring it, 12.
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