Wokeness

Ladies and Gentlemen,
I’ve tried.
Believe me, I’ve tried.
I just can’t do it.
Can’t do woke. It slips from my fingers.
I took P.G. Wodehouse as a model for my Toby books, the “mentally negligible” Bertie, as Jeeves calls him, telling the story of his brilliant valet. Wodehouse took the formula from Conan Doyle, Watson describing the exploits of a genius, and Conan Doyle took it from Poe, who invented so much, not least the detective story, his narrator awed by the ruthless logic of Le Chevalier C. Auguste Dupin.
(Indeed, so attached was Conan Doyle to his model that, in the first stories, he shop-lifted some of Poe’s phrases. Most embarrassing.)
Note that these heroes are aristocrats. Poor Toby sleeps with aristocrats, but his own aristocracy consists in his being above work, above money, and above effort.
So it’s an American formula, and as a North American I, in my modest way, claim it. Toby is a kept man of, shall we say average mentality, dominated by the superior intellect of a nine-year-old girl.
All right, so I’ve got myself a nice little set of books. In a good month they pay the rent. But then look what happens with the movies! Total unwokeness!
To whom do we sell these? In theory, we sell them to those giant markets that are fed up with the politically correct kaka we’ve been sending them—Latin Am, Mediterranean Europe, Mediterranean Arabia, Russia (Russia!), China (China!), Japan, Korea, Indonesia, India…the world! And when our own Nordic Puritans see all that money coming in…
But I theorize. None of my business. I too am above money.
As for wokeness, here is the Doctor on feminism.
And on Amazon Prime is a lesbian-pickpocket-chase comedy I made here in Athens. I hate to tell you why.
Please give us five stars so I can signal the waiter, who is watching topless women emerge from the sea, for more wine.
Completely yours,
Robert

Robert MacLean is an independent filmmaker. His recent The Light Touch is on Amazon PrimeTubi and Scanbox, and his 7-minute comedy is an out-loud laugh. He is also a novelist, a playwright, a blogger, a YouTuber, a film reviewer, a literary critic, and a stand-up comic poet. Born Toronto, PhD McGill, taught at Canadian universities, too cold, live Greece, Irish citizen. No brains, but an intellectual snob.

Spring


Late afternoon at the cafe.
On the railing overhead
Fat gray pigeons,
Sidestepping nervously to emphasize their remarks,
Gossip
While we sit in paralytic silence
Looking in different directions.
A splat on the table
Draws our gazes parallel
For perhaps the last time
At a gob of green and white swirl
As of unmixed paint,
Floral with impact
And already hardening into a symbol of our affair.
You lean faintly forward,
Raise as it were your lorgnette
And peer at it, dissatisfied.
The feathered whorl flutters
And recomposes itself
With the unmistakable levity of spring
While I settle back
Overcome by a splendid enervation,
Cross my legs at the ankles
And wait for the waiter
To come and scrape it off with a screwdriver.
But he is already hovering,
Waving the birds into flight
Before another anus can tremble,
Removing the mess with a single pass of his cloth
And replacing it with a Martini Rosso,
Which will have to do.
And speaking of gigolos:

Robert MacLean is a bad poet and an independent filmmaker. His The Light Touch is on Amazon PrimeTubi and Scanbox, and his 7-minute comedy is an out-loud laugh. He is also a screamingly funny novelist, a playwright, a blogger, a YouTuber, a reviewer of films, a literary critic, and a stand-up comic poet. Born Toronto, PhD McGill, taught at Canadian universities, too cold, live Greece, Irish citizen. Committed to making movies that don't matter. No brains, but an intellectual snob.

Some snaps a friend took of me there for a book cover:








LINDA, A Highly Successful Call Girl

A London lady of the evening with dignity and business sense is superior to her circumstances.


Linda is so beautiful, so refined, so aloof that her clients fall in love with her.

She's making a pile with American businessmen—who introduce her to the Prince—who falls for her too. 


Her passion for independence only inflames him—he wants to
marry her, have children!—they all do, but she is resolutely herself.

Professional cool is the secret of her success, and the allure that enslaves powerful men. 


Cops, pimps, hookers, judges, prison guards, psychiatrists, politicians—there isn’t much she can’t deal with. 


And when the Prince introduces her to the former American President… 


Proposed cast: Liz Fuller (Linda)

LINDA is a call girl, a businesswoman and an independent spirit.  Presidents fall in love with her, though she’s not that interested, and she winds up in the Oval Office advising one of them.

Proposed cast: Peter Sarsgaard (Barry)

BARRY is the American  junior executive who’s in love with her.  He will do anything to have her, and ultimately kills for her, which finally gets her attention.

Proposed cast: Guy Ingle ("the Prince")

Proposed cast: Wendy Ellis ("the Duchess")

Proposed cast: Timothy Watters ("the former American President")

Proposed cast: Teresa Barnwell ("the American Secretary of State")

Proposed cast: Gerardo Puisseaux ("the President")

Pretentious Pictures presents a dry comedy.

What the Devil?

Ladies and Gentlemen,

It scares one but one feels so, I don’t know, demonic!

Here’s the Devil tempting the pope.

Here he is tempting the homeless.

Here he is sponsoring my blog.

Here he is in a much-awarded movie I never finished.

Here is a #short (such a thing now) with 30 seconds of quotes by the demonic Dalí.

Here’s Boccaccio on the secrets of the confessional.

And here, for those who enjoy deep poetry, is some demonically inspired literary criticism.

With horns and a tail,

Robert

Robert MacLean is an independent filmmaker. His recent The Light Touch is on Amazon PrimeTubi and Scanbox, and his 7-minute comedy is an out-loud laugh. He is also a novelist, a playwright, a blogger, a YouTuber, a film reviewer, a literary critic, and a stand-up comic poet. Born Toronto, PhD McGill, taught at Canadian universities, too cold, live Greece, Irish citizen. No brains, but an intellectual snob.

Loose Shoes: A Sinister Musical Comedy


A nice woman, on vacation in a small seaside hotel, meets a menacing woman who looks just like her—in fact they’re played by the same actress—and is determined to seduce Ms. Nice’s husband.
Ms. Sinister is a nightclub singer who impersonates Lucy, Marilyn, Liz, Marlene, Kim, Bette, Joan and Vivien
—and captivates Mr. Nice.
She is also a dominatrix—
—in the employ of an English aristocrat who enjoys being tortured by her.
As the women step into each other’s shoes their men, and then they themselves, no longer know which Georgia is which.

Pretentious pictures presents
Loose Shoes
a sinister musical comedy


Robert MacLean is an independent filmmaker. His The Light Touch is on Amazon PrimeTubi and Scanbox, and his 7-minute comedy is an out-loud laugh. He is also a novelist, a playwright, a blogger, a YouTuber, a film reviewer, a literary critic, and a stand-up comic poet. Born Toronto, PhD McGill, taught at Canadian universities, too cold, live Greece, Irish citizen. No brains but an intellectual snob.

I was beastly but never coarse. A high-class sort of heel.

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My favorite Hemingway quote:

"The shortest answer is doing the thing."