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Deborah Lipp goes on about Wicca, politics, movies, Paganism, and cats. Not necessarily in that order.

 

9/30/2006

Which Sandman Character Are You?

Which Sandman Character are You?


You are Dream! Many people see you as living in your own little world. Though you would never try to harm someone needlessly, you are not always aware of the consequences of your actions.
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Filed under: Miscellany and Whatever — deblipp @ 8:28 am

9/29/2006

You will not see a weirder picture this week

It’s like a deleted scene from Gregory’s Girl.

Filed under: Too Damn Funny — deblipp @ 12:49 pm

Friday Kittenblogging: Say Goodbye

This is the last edition of Friday Kittenblogging. Next week, I unveil….TA DA!!…Friday Catblogging. That’s right, the Gang of Two will be one year old on October 5th. The little monsters.

So without further ado, I present

Belly flap

Belly flap

Pretty much the minute she stopped looking like a kitten, Fanty developed El Gato Belly Flappo, the fat furry bit that flaps back and forth as she walks.

The other day, I noticed that when she lies on her side, it sorta POOFS up. Photography was mandatory.

Filed under: Gang of Two — deblipp @ 6:43 am

9/28/2006

Cute Adorable Sales Pitch

I just upped my bandwidth, which also ups my monthly fee. No big, but I thought it was a good time to remind you:

I write books.

You could buy them.

Thanks.

Filed under: Events and Publications, Site News — deblipp @ 1:09 pm

Jews on TV

Via Roberta, I find this short (not very short) history of the portrayal of Jews on television on the wonderfully-named blog Jew Eat Yet?.

The author speaks my heart. My experience of Jews on television, for most of my life, was that Jews are okay as long as they are Woody Allen. A proper Jew is nebbishy, funny but vaguely unpleasant, and preferably short. A Jew must! Not! Be sexy!

And then along came thirtysomething.

A girl can get slammed pretty hard for admitting to thirtysomething love, but I’m brave. The first episode I ever saw was the season 4 opener. As soon as I saw the episode title, Prelude to a Bris, I knew I was in for something different.

As the show opens, Hope (Mel Harris) gives birth to baby Leo. Michael (Ken Olin) is Jewish, Hope is not.

Michael. Is. Jewish. He is tall, handsome, nice, doesn’t wear glasses, isn’t a nebbish, an accountant, or particularly funny. He’s a human being. I am, in short, stunned.

The episode revolves around Michael’s decision to circumcise Leo (the ceremony known as a bris). Michael barely practices Judaism and, like about 50% of American Jews, he has married outside of his religion. He wonders if it even makes sense to go through the ceremony, and he wonders if he can bear to forego it.

This is a real dilemma for many modern Jews, a poignant and complex one, but I had never seen it mentioned on television before. I had never seen drama speak dramatically about the experience of being a Jew.

In the final moments of the episode, Alan King, as Michael’s mother’s boyfriend, plays a role in the ceremony. He dons a prayer shawl as I have seen a hundred Jewish men don prayer shawls—but never on TV. I got a chill, I swear to God, seeing this secret, invisible world, the world of Jews-as-real-people, suddenly become visible.

Plus, y’know, it was brilliantly written and acted and filmed and I was totally hooked and Roberta had the past three seasons on video and I was home with a baby so I watched them until my eyes bled.

But that’s not the point.

The point is, Jews: They’re not just for comic relief anymore.

Filed under: Movies & TV — deblipp @ 9:02 am
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