Today I’d like to do something different and write about my new favorite place: The Historic Artcraft Theater of Franklin Indiana.
It was my brother who first told me about The Artcraft. He went to a showing of To Kill A Mockingbird there with friends and was blown away. For nearly an hour on the phone he gushed over the place, from the old seats to the dings of the projectors to the little old ladies selling popcorn. I knew I had to check the place out.
The view down Main Street.
A few weeks later, The Artcraft was doing an afternoon showing of The Wizard of Oz. My son had never stayed awake past Munchkinland, so I set out with him to go make sure he was one of the greatest films of all time properly.
The Artcraft’s setting is picturesque and perfect. It rests in Franklin Indiana’s quaint downtown. Looking down the street is the beautiful courthouse. Just around the corner are lovely cafes, shops and a great pizza joint. The bright red and white marque is wonderfully retro and it’s blinking lights transport you in time before you even enter.
In preparation for The Wizard of Oz, the volunteers there (the whole theater is run by volunteers) had decorated. On the sidewalk was an enchanting yellow brick road. On the doors were painted poppies and “Surrender Dorothy” written above the entrance. I was told in the evening there were people in costumes.
The Artcraft decorated for The Wizard of Oz.
Inside, we were greeted by some of the friendliest people I’ve met in a cinema. The popcorn is sold at a fair price and is locally grown. As my son and I looked for a seat, one of the friendly volunteers brought us a booster, my kid certainly needed it.
Before the film began, a man came out onto the stage with a microphone. He thanked us all for coming and asked if this was anyone’s first trip to their theater. My son and I and a handful of others raised their hands. He continued to give us a brief history of The Artcraft, explain a few renovations they’ve made over the years and encouraged us to come back for future shows, including a showing of Back to the Future with a free car show, boasting two DeLoreans. I was so bummed that I couldn’t make it to that one.
After his announcements, it was still not time for the film. There are always two main traditions before the feature: everyone stands to sing The Star Spangled Banner (complete with an old film with the words on screen) and then a cartoon is shown, usually of the Looney Tunes variety.
Waiting for an evening show.
Now, I have grown up on The Wizard of Oz and seen it on TV countless times, but seeing it in a theater, on a beautiful 35mm print was awesome! Even my three year old boy was entranced for most of the film. I was so proud that he didn’t cry when he was obviously scared by The Wicked Witch of the West and Oz’s pyrotechnics. I’m thrilled that I could give him a real first look at The Wizard of Oz at such a lovely theater.
We love The Artcraft so much, we came back again and again in the summer for their weekly kid’s summer programs. We saw a few kid friendly films including Babe and Space Jam, each visit a pure delight.
For months I told my brother that we needed to see an evening film there. A few weeks ago, I finally got a Friday evening free to see a movie at The Artcraft with my brother and his lovely fiance. We saw 12 Angry Men, a first viewing for my brother and future sister-in-law. We had dinner down the street and settled in early, watching the theater become nearly full for a black and white courtroom drama from the 1950s.
Lovely tickets and flyers printed for each film.
The pre-film festivities were a bit different in the evenings. There was the cute skit both based on the film and advertising a future event at the theater. There was a raffle, where the winner received a small silly gift to help them be a better juror, since we were seeing 12 Angry Men. But the best part was where they brought out a big map on a board and figured out who came the furthest to visit that night. A burly man from east Texas won that night. They said a couple from Australia had won the week before.
My most recent trip to The Artcraft was to see Mary Poppins with my son on a beautiful Saturday afternoon. Word must be spreading quickly about this amazing little theater, because the house was nearly full. Perhaps the fact that Cosmopolitan recently named The Artcraft Indiana’s coolest movie theater has something to do with the big crowd.
Going to The Artcraft Theater is a film experience like no other. Every showing is an event, warm, inviting and family friendly. The volunteers treat you like family, even if it’s your first visit. The beautiful 35mm prints they find give movies you’ve seen before new life and character. And they have the most wonderful projectionist who let my son and another child see the booth and explain how they show the films.
Sure, sometimes you want to see the latest blockbuster in the new cinema with the reclining seats and are willing to pay $8 for half stale popcorn. But that’s not The Artcraft’s style. You walk into the past and sit at attention in the older seats. You snack on local, delicious, lovingly prepared popcorn. And you see classic, loved and unforgettable films that have shine brighter over time, just as The Artcraft Theater does.
Check out more at their website: http://www.historicartcrafttheatre.org/
*This article was not paid for by The Arcraft or any affiliates. Alyson Krier chose to write about it out of free will and pure love. All pictures were taken by Alyson Krier, who is not a very good photographer. Thanks for reading.
As the lights went dark in the theater last weekend, I watched my son’s face in anticipation. I’ll always remember how I felt at the start of The Lion King. The singing call and the sun rising startled and shook me inside. I remember being amazed, mystified and engrossed in the film, especially in that stunning beginning. I think The Lion King pushed me from a kid who liked movies to a young film fan. I was eight then, my son is only three now. As the opening number slammed shut with the title in red on the screen, my son asked in his movie-theater whisper, “Can I hold the drink?” I sighed with nostalgic tears in my eyes and handed over the drink. I hope one day he finds a movie the defines his childhood like The Lion King defined mine.
The Lion King is more grand than your average animated film. The story isn’t a fairy tale, but a story of power, family and destiny set within the animal kingdom on the African savanna. Simba (voiced by 90s teen star Jonathan Taylor Thomas and 80s teen star Matthew Broderick) is a young prince excited about his future as king. His wise father, Mufasa (voiced by the even more iconic James Earl Jones), tries to teach Simba what it means to be king while his uncle, Scar (voiced by Jeremy Irons), plots to worm his way onto the throne. After Scar murders Mufasa, in one of the most devastating scenes known to Disney, he convinces young Simba the death was his fault. Afraid, Simba leaves the Pride Lands and Scar rules with his band of hyenas. After years of Hakuna Matata, Simba learns that his kingdom is in ruins and he must face his uncle to reclaim it and fulfill his destiny. The story is basically Hamlet with animals, but most American 90s kids didn’t realize it. 
Everyone loves the music from The Lion King. Many kids grow up knowing all the songs by heart. And rightfully so, even the bouncy I Just Can’t Wait to be King has aged wonderfully. Three of the songs, Circle of Life, Can You Feel the Love Tonight and Hakuna Matata were Oscar nominated, with Can You Feel the Love Tonight winning. 
I personally believe The Lion King defines the height of the Disney Renaissance. Never before had Disney animation been so crisp, flawless and intense. And the level of storytelling was raised to a level that could fulfill the hearts and souls of all. I feel very lucky to have been at the perfect age to see this film in its original release and to grow up on its ideas of owning your past, fulfilling your destiny and stepping up to take charge of your own life. Now, sharing this film with my child is an amazing treat, and give the circle of life greater meaning. 
Christopher Nolan’s newest film, Dunkirk, is a war film like no other. Personally, I made sure to see this film in a 70mm IMAX cinema and I highly recommend doing so. For many film fans, it is an experience not to be missed. 
Enemy Germans surround Dunkirk and are closing in. All the British troops have been driven onto the beach, waiting for ships to take them home, just across the channel. Overhead, German planes make bombing runs, taking out ships carrying wounded home and scattering men on the beach. Only a few daring British pilots are taking the planes down, one by one. And across the channel, British civilians are bringing their own boats to rescue the troops and bring them home. 
The camera’s point of view often feels like we are alongside the men we see. This is especially intense below deck when a torpedo strikes, on deck as a ship capsizes, and underwater as all hell is breaking loose above. The aerial views are both beautifully serine and intense, many of them filling the full IMAX screen. The images throughout the film do not feel sensationalized, or emotionally pulled toward a certain character, but focused on portraying this intense moment in history in an honest, frank but respectful manner. There is also no images of enemy Germans, which can make them all the more terrifying. 
I expect Dunkirk to receive quite a few Oscar nominations in the coming season. Right now I’d bet that it can easily take both sound categories. The sound effects were amazing and some of the noises left me rattled. Cinematography and visual effects seem very likely nominations as well, especially with the great and daring uses of the IMAX cameras. And depending on the competition, there is a good chance Nolan could get a directing nomination. I hope to see Dunkirk nominated for Best Picture. It’s truly a great film.
Cars 3 takes the loved four-wheeled franchise back to its racing roots. This time, Lightning McQueen (voiced by Owen Wilson) is the older racer looking for a new edge against the next generation. The rookies are all highly trained using the newest technology, statistical analysis and fancy simulators. After a devastating wreck in the first act, McQueen wants to make a comeback. And if he doesn’t, he’ll be forced into retirement.
When McQueen meets his new trainer, Cruz Ramirez (Cristela Alonzo), that phrase about old dogs and new tricks comes to mind. It’s fun to watch Cruz, a fan of McQueen’s since she was a child, work with him and try to ease him into new exercises, including hanging him upside down and making him name his tires. But McQueen needs to get his wheels dirty and soon he and Cruz set out across the American south to find the car who taught his mentor, Doc Hudson.
My favorite scene, and my son’s too, is when McQueen and Cruz accidentally enter a demolition derby. Not wanting to ruin his reputation, McQueen is in disguise. The track is a muddy figure eight, with banged up, souped up cars aiming straight for them. The car who steals the scene is Miss Fritter, an old school bus with flame-exhaust longhorns. She’s the town’s favorite and what she’s done with her stop sign made my kid yell, “Whoa!” 
However, I believe they more than make up for the bumbling sequel in 3. Under the guise of stock car racing, the storytellers have once again woven a wonderful story about personal growth, much like the original. The film is driven by McQueen’s drive and given a new heart with the introduction of Cruz. The story of mentor/mentee and how those relationships evolve over time is wonderfully done in a perfectly Pixar way. Cruz’s backstory is poignant and rings true for anyone who has dreamed, but been too intimidated to go for it. 
First off, let’s state the obvious. It’s refreshing to see a superhero movie with a woman in the spotlight and not on display for her body, but for her abilities. Sure, we’ve seen female superheroes before, but they’ve never had the opportunity a feature film like this. And if we look back at some (not all) of their past film roles, things look really sexist. Not so for Wonder Woman.
In Patty Jenkins’s Wonder Woman, Diana (Gal Gadot) is raised as the only child on an island of Amazonian women. The island life is peaceful, beautiful and idealistic, as are many people’s childhoods. Diana’s mother, Hippolyta (Connie Nielsen), is reluctant to train her to fight. All the women are fierce warriors and just as Diana becomes the fiercest, a man crash lands just off the island. Diana saves him and learns of a great war plaguing the world. She leaves to fight and bring peace to mankind again.
For a feminist film, Wonder Woman gets a lot right. Diana is both beautiful and strong, with her power often overshadowing her beauty. She wears her iconic suit, allowing her free movement, but not making her an object of male gaze. Unlike other superhero ladies, the visual emphasis is not focused on her butt or breasts and she is not adorned with an unrealistic amount of makeup. 
The film uses Diana’s girl power for some tasteful comedy. A few scenes between Steve and Diana bring some light sexual flirtation, but the line, “When it comes to procreation, men are essential, but for pleasure, not necessary.” puts Steve in his place. That’s as crass as it gets. There are no jokes about boobs, periods, mood swings or anything that really demeans women. I love it. I especially loved and identified with the scene where Steve’s secretary takes her shopping for an outfit more acceptable for 1910s London. If you don’t kick your legs up in the dressing room to see if your clothes can move with you, then you’re missing out.
Welcome to Oscar weekend! Tomorrow night all the glitz and glam of Hollywood will be on the Academy Awards red carpet strutting their stuff and taking home some trophies. 
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Not since 1998, with Saving Private Ryan, has there been a gritty war film depicting the bravery and American heroics of WWII nominated for Best Picture. With Hacksaw Ridge, Mel Gibson seems to bring the genre back for a new generation. Not for the blood-lust glory of a seasoned warrior, but to tell the story of a young medic who refused to carry a weapon. 
Private Desmond Doss (Andrew Garfield) was a young man from Virginia who volunteered to serve during WWII and due to his beliefs as a Seventh-Day Adventist he refused to carry a weapon or kill any enemies. This does not make him very popular during training, his superiors constantly calling him out on the matter. Doss is beaten by his bunk mates, has to fight being accused of insubordination and is even put on trial for refusing to carry a weapon. In the end, Doss is allowed to train as a medic and go into battle without a weapon. 
The beacon of light in the intense battle is Doss. Even after all the other able men have retreated back down Hacksaw Ridge, which is a sheer cliff with base camp below, Doss stays behind and looks for wounded men. He searched in the desolate, corpse and gore ridden battleground searching for men he can help. With each one he lowers them by rope down the ridge, one by one. It’s truly an amazing feat of bravery worthy of the Medal of Honor. 
To be honest, Hacksaw Ridge seems to be bringing up the rear in this year’s Oscar race. The training scenes had an archaic, out of date, boys-will-be-boys vibe. Some CGI moments were not at all convincing and distracting. And while a little violence can go a long way, but after a while, I was numb to yet another soldier with his legs blown off. 
