Gratifying it was for us boovie lovers to watch the 2008 Academy Awards. There was tuxedoed Cormac McCarthy smiling each time his No Country for Old Men won an Oscar. It beat out three other books and a short story to win the award for best adapted screenplay. It also won Oscars for best picture, best directing, and best supporting actor by Javier Bardem, with his chilling portrayal of evil incarnate.
The Kite Runner received an Oscar nomination for original score.
Ian McEwan’s Atonement was yet another bestselling book paired with a movie adaptation.
That makes three bestsellers that those commenting on this Well-Read Life blog had already crowned as boovies before Oscar did. (A boovie is that welcome serendipity of both the book and the movie being good, if not great.) The Academy apparently agrees with our readers.
The Oscar-nominated short story was Alice Munro’s “The Bear Came Over the Mountain,” which formed the basis for Sarah Polley’s screenplay for Away from Her. Searching online, I see that a book has been issued under the same name as the movie, with a cover showing Julie Christie. Sounds like a great opportunity to do a reverse boovie—watch first and then enjoy a quick read of the book’s 96 pages.
The other short book, at 144 pages, is The Diving Bell and the Butterfly. Its brevity is understandable. The now-deceased author, Jean-Dominique Bauby, was left paralyzed and speechless after a stroke. He wrote the book by blinking his left eye.
All of the above are relatively new writing. The outlier, in terms of its age, is There Will be Blood, for which Daniel Day-Lewis snagged the Oscar for best actor. This movie was based on the 1927 novel Oil! by Upton Sinclair. For an historical description of this relatively unknown work by the author famous for The Jungle, see this fascinating piece by movie reviewer and biographer Scott Eyman.
Personally, I’m going to do reverse boovies with Away from Her and The Diving Bell and the Butterfly. It’s safe to say that I wouldn’t have discovered either of the books if the movies hadn’t achieved acclaim. But happy days! Boovies lead us from one good art form to another.
As “Once” composer Glen Hansard said as he held his Oscar aloft, “This is amazing! Make art! Make art!”
How about you? Are you enjoying a boovie, or reverse boovie, now? Let me know what art you discover while pursuing your viewing and reading. Just click on the Comments link below. (If you’re reading this as an email, click here and you'll connect to Comments).
I believe that your insights are concise and I agree totally. I believe, however, that a slight aside from pure boovie recognition is in order, given your addition of a comment regarding Glen Hansard and his Oscar for "Once". The story is a good human interest, feel good piece. The movie tells the story but, in my view, does not go far enough in developing the characters. HOWEVER!, the musical score raises the movie to a gut-wrenching emotive that so pulled me in that I hurried home from the theater and logged in to iTunes to buy the soundtrack on line. The raw vocals of the guitar renditions and the classical piano bits interlaced into the film made it another of the films that I need a box of kleenex to watch...as well as laugh. Similarities - the movie Love Actually of a few Christmases ago comes to mind as a film which benefited greatly, as did Once, from its soundtrack (its director said the same). Thanks for mentioning Glen Hansard and giving me a fulcrum upon which to launch a sideways boovie comment to encourage, at least, that readers give the soundtrack to ONCE a listen!
Posted by: Louis Delair, Jr. | February 28, 2008 at 12:05 AM
Hi, Steve,
I'm glad you're returned to this matter of Boovies, because I'd wanted to comment earlier, but never got around to it. Now I've got another chance.
I am one of those huge movie fans and incessant readers who wouldn't hesitate to read a book after seeing a movie. I view book-writing and movie-making as equally valid art forms, both with their own separate power, magic and limitations. True, the movie is often a pale second to the book; adaptation is hard, as the Charlie Kaufman movie makes clear. But not always. And unless the movie is a real stinker, what does it matter if it isn’t quite as good as the original text? It’s impossible to improve on Pride and Prejudice, but I sure am glad that didn’t stop somebody from remaking it into a Keira Knightley vehicle.
Now as it so happens, I had never read P&P. Too much like chick lit. But I found myself swept away by this latest screen version -- frankly stunned by the wit and modern cadence of the dialog. I wanted to check out how much of the movie was the invention of the screenwriters, and how much was owed to Jane Austen, her own 19-century self. So after watching the movie, I turned to the book. And was captivated. No, I couldn’t see the color of the countryside, or hear the rustle of the costumes, or admire the jawline of the comely Ms. Knightley, but I could finally understand lots of plot subtleties that whizzed past me in the movie. Best of all, I could feel the thrall of Austen’s mind – her confidence as a storyteller, her easy grasp of human nature. And yes, the wit was there. It was hers. Somehow, still contemporary. All the more miraculous for finding it in an old book.
Bear in mind that I knew the story, knew the characters from the screen. Did that dampen my enjoyment of the book? On the contrary. Without seeing the movie, I’m sure I never would have been motivated to pick up the book and experience its pleasures.
With Atonement, I had read the book first and felt it so perfectly, intricately written, that I harbored very little hope for its translation to the screen. And yet I liked the movie, even though I thought director Joe Wright had inflated it enormously – had taken an intimate story of interior complexities and turned it into a sweeping romantic movie, full of vistas and incredibly expansive war scenes that spoke Big Production, rather than Ian McEwan fastidiousness. So I was shocked to go back and skim the Atonement I’d read… and find that those same sweeping scenes actually appeared in the book. I hadn’t remembered them at all.
Which tells you something else about the difference in experience between reading and movie-going. Reading Atonement, I was so focused on the inner lives of the characters that I barely paid attention to the side trips they took to war or work or wherever. Watching Atonement, I studied every image, looking at surfaces for clues into the characters’ interiors. That’s the nature of medium for you. A moviemaker must devise outer images to suggest to us what’s going on inside a character. An author drives us directly into the character’s mind.
They are telling the same story. But the moviemaker and the author have different means of telling it. Which means they give you different things to appreciate. No matter what order you take them in.
Best,
Posted by: Howard G | February 29, 2008 at 07:13 PM
Dear Steve,
I just finished "ristening" to Your Well Read Life and I think it is one of the most amazing books I have ever come in contact with. I just wanted to let you know that I reviewed it this morning on my blog: http://grannyshippiethreads.blogspot.com . I hope that all of my readers read this book as well so that the whole world can live a Well Read Life.
Laura
Posted by: Laura Moseley | March 01, 2008 at 10:57 AM
Steve:
I guess we can all be "boovie-groovies" now that you have coined the phrase. I like that a lot better than "groupies."
Though I agree with the previous writers, the most outstanding boovie of them all has to be "To Kill A Mockingbird." Having read the book first, over and over, I almost feared seeing the movie, since the characters lived so vividly in my mind. After many assurances that it was wonderful, I saw the movie and immediately recognized, and loved, my friends from the book. Now, I read it again and see it again from time to time.
There was also a wonderful production of "TKAM" staged at the Indiana Repertory Theatre in Indianapolis, that evoked the true spirit of BOTH book and movie. Never expected that, but, perhaps, the message and the definition of the characters of the original book was so clear and strong that misinterpreting is not possible.
B.
Posted by: Beth Van Vorst Gray | March 17, 2008 at 10:09 AM