Sunday, June 10, 2007

The Sopranos - Stereotyping is NOT Genius, it is Schlock- NJ Star Ledger- Mark Di Ionno

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Mark Di Ionno does such a superb job of dissecting "The Sopranos" , any comments on my part would only cast a shadow on a masterpiece.    Read it in it's entirety.  The sad saga of the Sopranos Negative effect on the Italian Community is clearly addressed.

 

But consider, if as Chase says, he modeled Livia after his mother and whining AJ after himself, we have an insight into the twisted mind of a  person who would heap such dreck on his heritage.

 

 

Thanks to Bert Vorsheimer and Walter Santi

'The Sopranos' and Stereotypes, Perfect Together

N.J. Star Ledger

Mark Di Ionno

Columnist 

Sunday, June 10, 2007

In the end, "The Sopranos" turned out to be just another gangster show, a seven-year, blood-and-guts "Goodfellas" soap opera.

Psychologically dark and complex, yes, but nothing we didn't see in "One, or Two," (which is how Tony's crew labeled, with reverence, "The Godfather.")

Funny, too, in a Joe Pesci kind of way.

But also predictable.

Because it constantly fell back on, rather than challenged, stereotypes, as TV almost always does. Let us count the ways: Italian men mostly as angry, semi-educated, gabagool-shoveling slobs. New Jersey mostly as an ugly industrial, tree-barren urban wasteland populated by angry, semi-educated ga bagool-shoveling slobs. Italian wives as either fat or slender naggers, or beaten-down abuse victims, all happy to be bought off by cars, jewelry or Italianate living- room sets. Italian Rutgers students as cowardly bullies and drunken frat boys.

In "The Sopranos," the Scorsese-variety lowbrow mobsters like Paulie Walnuts were not much more than cartoon characters, unless they were a stab at the old- school Coppola-brand stand-up guys like Phil Leotardo, another stereotype. Vito was gay, so he had to be shown dancing in Brando- biker leathers, like one of the Village People.

This passes for groundbreaking genius?

Sorry. Galileo was a groundbreaking genius. David Chase is a TV writer. A very good one, but one who, like many, succumbs to the pressure of stereotyping his own kind to ensure commercial success.

The early promise of Chase's show was it would be a metaphor for third- and fourth-generation assimilation into modern suburban life. The Great Wave Immigrants at 100.

The kids, once the silent junior partners in the family, are now overindulged and the center of all family life. The father, once unquestioned, no longer gets respect for free, if at all. The mother, once a head-down homemaker, wants more, but of what? American consumerism and pop culture have crushed traditional values. The old ways are a wistful memory, replaced by a mishmashed family structure and the disappointment of failing to achieve a Hallmark- card home life. Life in America was supposed to be easier. Instead, this lifestyle has somehow led to incredibly corrosive stress.

"The Sopranos" seemed poised to tackle the themes of our Prozac nation.

That Chase, who grew up DeCesare, chose a gangster and his family as the vehicle was unfortunate. But predictable. Stereotypes always are more palatable to entertainment executives (those great underestimaters of public intelligence) than complex characters. From Amos'n' Andy to Archie Bunker to Tony Soprano, stereotyping remains the staple of our pop culture, especially television.

This isn't to say David Chase didn't try to write a very honest, personal show on many levels. And he succeeded on many levels. He has said the manipulative-bordering-on-psychotic Livia was modeled after his own mother, and Chase himself wrestled with elements of A.J.'s whining depression while in college.

Still, the ambitious assimilation themes all but dissipated by mid- run. The scenes of Tony S. squirming as he tried to schmooze with neighbor-golfers at a backyard barbecue or rushing into his daughter's choral recital still sweat ing from "work" were gone, replaced by more conventional mob stuff.

"The Sopranos" sold out.

This is not written lightly. This is written with some degree of pain. Because unlike the days of Amos'n' Andy and early ethnic and racial stereotypes, the chief purveyors of these negative and in some cases destructive images come from within. In Italian-American circles, it has been done by the most talented directors, writers and actors. Coppola, Scorsese, DeNiro, Pacino. Pesci. Now DeCesare and Gandolfini.

Sacrilege? No, truth.

They have solidified the image of Italian-Americans as goons. Over-emotional, anti-intellectual, hot-headed, stupid goons.

I was friends with Jim Gandol fini in college and, as a Star-Ledger features editor, was invited to visit the set of "The Sopranos" before the first show ever aired. The scene being filmed was the backyard barbecue where Tony was clumsily trying to blend in with a WASP stockbroker and a doctor, who was also of Italian descent but more re fined and softer than Tony. It was a great, nuanced scene. The WASP broker was oblivious to the way he was dismissing Tony. The doctor was at once trying to protect Tony and be a goomba, but not enough to alienate the WASP. And Tony was trying to be civil in the face of being looked down on, keeping a smoldering lid on his desire (and ability) to stuff the guy in the trunk of a car.

I sent Gandolfini a note later, congratulating him on the success of the show. I don't remember exactly how it was worded, but there was a line about "making Italians proud." But that was before the show took a severe stereotype downturn, and his character be came just another gangster. Now I regret that line, because "The Sopranos" makes many Italians embarrassed, and is damaging to their image.

Worse, it gives some impressionable Italian-American young men -- stu-nods, as we say in the culture -- a role model for acting like wannabe goons. Don't believe it? Cruise the bars at Seaside this summer and watch the boys from Staten Island, North Jersey and South Philly act it out, especially near closing time.

This is the power of the me dium -- monkey see, monkey do -- and those who create and cash in on stereotypical characters to the intellectual detriment of their ethnicity know that, and should be ashamed of themselves.

It's time we call it what it is. Fraudulent. Cheap entertain ment without regard for greater social impact.

For those who don't believe that, consider this story. [Mark Di Ionno here goes on to tell the REAL story of Tracy Morrow, who is now known as Ice -T, whose both parents died when he was barely a teenager, but  had concerned adults in his life, who gave him direction and purpose, and is far more interesting than his fabricated and made up personna ]....

Just as the real story of American immigrant assimilation -- Jewish, Italian, Hungarian, Indian, Mexican -- is much more interesting and nuanced and complicated and deserves better than being illuminated in a gangster show.

But criminal stereotypes pay in American pop culture.

And there is no shortage of writers and actors who will ex ploit that no matter how it hurts the overall image of their people or sets them back in the greater public's mind. Even if it means kids might beat each other or shoot each other in the streets to mimic glorified criminal behavior.

Ralphie from "The Sopranos" had a word for it.       "Whoo-ores."

Mark Di Ionno is a Star-Ledger columnist.

 

 

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