Fun vs. “meaningful”

My experiences on the 48 Hour Film Project have given me a lot to think about this past week. Nearly twenty years ago when I was a freshman in college, I did a project on Christian vs. secular filmmaking. I proposed that most Christian films … well, they came up short. Short on plot, short on character development, short on storytelling. “Message” movies. Ugh.

I’m a co-leader of a “serious” documentary discussion group. We meet in a church (much to my chagrin), and there is always a Christian element to the gathering. Prayer at the end. Looking for the spiritual element in the films. I like films that are open ended, that don’t answer all the questions; the audience, from the comments I receive, does not. Truth be told, I rarely enjoy these gatherings.

Yet, I loved working on the goofy and campy 48 HFP movie. It had no message. It didn’t try to solve the world’s problems or answer deep philosophical questions. It was just a chase film with some pretty bad acting. But I had a blast.

I assert the following:
1. Most Christian filmmakers (cut from the evangelical cloth, that is) misunderstand the ending of the book of Job. Is the end of Job a “and they lived happily ever after” ending? I don’t know about you, but my wife and daughter are irreplaceable. Job may have received many blessings from God, but do you think that there wasn’t one day that he woke up and didn’t think about the family that he lost?

2. Most Christian filmmaker’s stories are more shaped by Jonathan Edwards, Matthew Henry and John Owen than by Matthew, Mark, Luke and John. Christian filmmakers do not write and shoot their stories in a vacuum. Their stories spring from generations of influence. I wonder what kind of stories would be told if American filmmaker’s theology was shaped by Soren Kierkegaard or Jurgen Moltmann?

3. Most Christian filmmakers “light” their stories with a 18K Fresnel when they should have used a 650 Mini-Softlite. Do the metaphors candle or salt mean anything anymore? Stop shining the spotlight when all you need is a small fill-light. Perhaps God has given you a lot of light; but maybe your glaringly bright light is only blinding me, and it’s washing out the scene. Put a dimmer on that puppy.