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WFMW: R-rated movies without the R

03.12.08 | movies | 14 Comments

jason.jpgI remember the first R-rated movie I ever saw. We lived in a town of less than 2000 people, and the banker’s daughter invited me to her twelfth birthday slumber party where we watched The Lost Boys with Jason Patric.

I think her name was Hailey, and I know it sounds weird that I for sure remember what her father’s occupation was, but it was something of a scandal that those respectable people showed a vampire flick (with great 80s music) to a bunch of 6th graders.

Like American Idol’s Brooke White, we weren’t supposed to watch R-rated movies, even with a parent or guardian (I know my mom’s never seen one; not sure about my dad). It’s strange, but also kind of nice that I got to act out quite a bit at college simply by playing pool, drinking Mountain Dew, and watching R-rated movies.

Now I’m older and wiser, and more importantly, have children of my own, and so I don’t want to bring a lot of extra sex and violence and cussing into our home. Not that I let the kids watch grown-up movies even edited, but sometimes they don’t stay in bed when mom and dad are watching a movie. And maybe, just maybe, I don’t need that much graphic reality myself anymore. I still want to watch cool movies, though.

Enter Clearplay, a dvd player with update-able filters for most popular R and PG-13 movies. The dvd player is about 70 bucks, and a year’s subscription (including their entire backlist and filters for that year’s movies) costs about 80. Single filters are $2.99 each.

We recently watched The Kingdom, In the Valley of Elah, and Rendition. Thought-provoking and maddening and heart-breaking movies, and I’m glad I saw them. They were just as powerful without the graphic violence. Perhaps even more so for what was now hinted at, suggested, already-happened. They’re all really about war/terror’s aftermath anyway. Which can be just as horrific without the gruesome images and understandably coarse language. I don’t need movies to tell me what to think about a tragedy, but sometimes it takes a well-told story to help me imagine the human cost of things taking place halfway around the world.

On a lighter note, I watched the Drew Barrymore/Adam Sandler movie 50 First Dates on Clearplay and found it charming, whimsical, and totally romantic. Later I rented it again and popped it in, forgetting that I’d seen it first edited. The first crude joke was a jolt. Where was my charming, loveable movie? I don’t expect life to be like a Disney movie (though if it were like Enchanted, I wouldn’t complain), but sometimes I like to kick back and enjoy, without feeling like I’m changing poopy diapers even after the kids are asleep.

Clearplay’s what works for me this week. Head over to RIMD for more great tips.

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