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Have you seen the John Cussack film, 'High Fidelity' (based on Nick Hornby's novel)? It's just new out to rent on video here so I guess it's been out in the States for a while.
I just found it really funny 'cause it's about my friends and I. It's got a different story to ours (John Cussack gets laid more than any of us ever did. lol) and they're in Chicago, we're in the South of Scotland (although two of my pals have since moved to Amsterdam). But, apart from the surface differences, the kinds of characters in it are very recognisable to me: what in the UK we call "indie trainspotters" ("indie" short for independent as in bands not signed to a major label). "Indie trainspotters" never buy CDs - only the original vinyl. Low Fidelity or "lo-fi" recordings (hisses, scratches, noise and cheap home-recording equipment) are seen as far cooler than the big budget commercial recordings. If you like a band, you've got to have liked them since the demo tape before they even got signed up and anyone else had heard of them. We're the kind of people who spend hours discussing what the best part in the subtitled French comedy 'Delicatessen' was. Pretentious? Moi? Of course. It really matters to us whether you prefer The Jesus And Mary Chain or Sonic Youth. And, if you're sitting there thinking "Who?", EXACTLY! That's the point. It's elitism of the highest order. We're weirdo outsiders. You never picked us to play in the football team in highschool, so you're not getting to join our little club now. (And when you're out of earshot we'll laugh at you for having a mullet hairdo.)
In the US the equivalent of "indie trainspotters" are all those pasty-faced Generation-X alternative music fans that came out of the woodwork with grunge music but there is always a huge doses of elitism and snobbery thrown into the mix too. These people would openly snear at you for having something as obvious as a Nirvana album in your collection - "Don't you even KNOW they just ripped off The Pixies?". (Of course, at home they'll have exactly the same record hidden at the back of their collection). They would think you were terribly uncool for liking Green Day rather than the '70s Ulster punk band, Stiff Little Fingers (there's even a scene in the film all about that).
So, that film made me laugh 'cause it's the first mainstream American movie I've seen that really captured the spirit of this little insular sub-culture of 20-30 Somethings. There are a lot of low budget American films - eg 'Clerks' and 'Chasing Amy' - about the same kinds of characters but this was the first mainstream film (it's a romantic comedy) that seemed to hit the nail right on the head. ('Singles' and 'Reality Bites' were a bit more "Hollywood".)
Anyway, do any of you belong to a little sub-culture that isn't represented in mainstream films or tv? (I guess you could think of the women and men who visit an erotic bulletin board like Lit as one hidden group that mainstream culture has't tapped into.) How does your group behave? What are the rules and regulations? How can I join your little sub-culture if my gang ever throw me out for liking Pink Floyd (even AFTER Syd Barret left!!!!)?
I just found it really funny 'cause it's about my friends and I. It's got a different story to ours (John Cussack gets laid more than any of us ever did. lol) and they're in Chicago, we're in the South of Scotland (although two of my pals have since moved to Amsterdam). But, apart from the surface differences, the kinds of characters in it are very recognisable to me: what in the UK we call "indie trainspotters" ("indie" short for independent as in bands not signed to a major label). "Indie trainspotters" never buy CDs - only the original vinyl. Low Fidelity or "lo-fi" recordings (hisses, scratches, noise and cheap home-recording equipment) are seen as far cooler than the big budget commercial recordings. If you like a band, you've got to have liked them since the demo tape before they even got signed up and anyone else had heard of them. We're the kind of people who spend hours discussing what the best part in the subtitled French comedy 'Delicatessen' was. Pretentious? Moi? Of course. It really matters to us whether you prefer The Jesus And Mary Chain or Sonic Youth. And, if you're sitting there thinking "Who?", EXACTLY! That's the point. It's elitism of the highest order. We're weirdo outsiders. You never picked us to play in the football team in highschool, so you're not getting to join our little club now. (And when you're out of earshot we'll laugh at you for having a mullet hairdo.)
In the US the equivalent of "indie trainspotters" are all those pasty-faced Generation-X alternative music fans that came out of the woodwork with grunge music but there is always a huge doses of elitism and snobbery thrown into the mix too. These people would openly snear at you for having something as obvious as a Nirvana album in your collection - "Don't you even KNOW they just ripped off The Pixies?". (Of course, at home they'll have exactly the same record hidden at the back of their collection). They would think you were terribly uncool for liking Green Day rather than the '70s Ulster punk band, Stiff Little Fingers (there's even a scene in the film all about that).
So, that film made me laugh 'cause it's the first mainstream American movie I've seen that really captured the spirit of this little insular sub-culture of 20-30 Somethings. There are a lot of low budget American films - eg 'Clerks' and 'Chasing Amy' - about the same kinds of characters but this was the first mainstream film (it's a romantic comedy) that seemed to hit the nail right on the head. ('Singles' and 'Reality Bites' were a bit more "Hollywood".)
Anyway, do any of you belong to a little sub-culture that isn't represented in mainstream films or tv? (I guess you could think of the women and men who visit an erotic bulletin board like Lit as one hidden group that mainstream culture has't tapped into.) How does your group behave? What are the rules and regulations? How can I join your little sub-culture if my gang ever throw me out for liking Pink Floyd (even AFTER Syd Barret left!!!!)?