Last night I watched Bridget Jones' Diary with a few friends. It's one of my top three favorite movies and some of them had never seen it before.If you've never seen it I would, of course, suggest you watch it. It's a circa 2001 classic of a 32-year-old singleton searching for love in a world full of smug marrieds assuming she's a career girl (she's not really. I mean she has a job but is not career-minded) who just won't "settle down." Perhaps a typical romantic comedy, but it's British, set in London and features a funny, loveable and plump heroine with an internal dialogue, so it was above average for me.
I fell in love with this movie when it came out in 2001. Back then I was only 21, a perpetually single college student with a weight problem who didn't really know what do with her career but thought it might be one where I would"fanny about with press releases." (quote from the movie). I identified with Bridget for these reasons, and it's been my favorite movie ever since.
I hadn't actually watched it in years, but it was still my standard answer to the "What's your favorite movie?" question. Yesterday, I was really excited to share it with my friends, and I was almost giddy laughing at all the funny parts just slightly before they came funny. I was glad to know that I still love it.
But it got me thinking. What if I hadn't made Bridgette a heroine of mine at 21, would things be different now? 'Cause now I'm 32, just like her, and I'm still in the same place, dating-wise and weight-wise. It's like I was growing up to be her. (I might be slightly ahead, career-wise).
I don't mean this to be a heavy post. It just made me wonder about who I choose to be my role models and what kind of influence they have over my thoughts and habits. I'm not saying Bridget Jones was necessarily a bad role model. She's quite funny and sometimes ridiculous, which are always traits I strive to attain.
Who is your role model? Do you think a favorite movie can influence your life or thoughts?
PS I've had a remarkable Saturday thus far. I finished a 2nd great book of the week, got caught up on my television from the week, received a remarkable text from my niece and sucessfully ate breakfast at home for the fifth day in a row!
PPS Someone saw I used the word "meta" in this post and asked me what it meant. I could not explain it and then began to wonder if I really knew what it meant and if not, had I used it correctly? So I looked it up on Urban Dictionary and here is the definition:
A term, especially in art, used to characterize something that is characteristically self-referential.
"So I just saw this film about these people making a movie, and the movie they were making was about the film industry..."
"Dude, that's so meta. Stop before my brain explodes."
"Dude, that's so meta. Stop before my brain explodes."
Then I realized I should never have doubted myself, because I have a resplendent and indefatigable vocabulary.
I love those two words: resplendent and indefatigable!
ReplyDeleteInteresting thought about how we choose our role models. I think it's all about how you look at it. In the end Bridget ends up with the right person, right? And she doesn't have to change who she is to do so. So that seems like a good role model to me. :)
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