Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Finally, Why Did I Get Married Too -reviewed...better late than never




Hello err’ body… Okay so I guess it’s been a long time coming for writing this movie review for Tyler Perry’s Why Did I Get Married Too. Maybe it’s a good thing that I took a long pause before writing it? True, the movie isn’t as fresh on the mind, but in a way that may be better because it doesn’t allow me to provide a jaded opinion that it was a great movie because of the $25 cover. In retrospect, the movie was decent...it was entertaining and I enjoyed it but it wasn’t a great movie. Despite a somewhat surprising ending it did not stray too far out of line with what we have come to expect to see at a Tyler Perry film.

The characters in the movie remained the same, which makes for good chemistry amongst the cast. The issues from the first movie escalated and carried over. Marcus and Tasha provide the comedic element that a Tyler Perry movie without Madea needs. Their relationship was filled with over the top jealousy rages by Tasha. Though, her antics were needed and provided the comic relief needed for the movie it was still part of the same vein of jealousy that I think –dare I say- all women have. All of the sudden I feel the need to tread carefully. But seriously, I think all women have a “lioness protection of the home” trait about themselves. Whether it’s an attractive female her man used to date, or an attractive female her man works with, or an attractive female who is a neighbor, an attractive woman who is the waitress, an attractive woman who works at the local market, an attractive woman who –you get the drift. . . ALL women –to a degree- want to “mark their territory” and let their man know I got my eye on you. Whether it’s a snide remark they’ll make toward another woman that translates into, “Female dog I’ll kick your gluteus maximus” –imagine if it were said like that :-) or a “joke” they make with their man about the unsolicited attention he is receiving from other women, it all stems from the same vein of jealousy. Suddenly Music Soulchild comes to mind “I’m not to blame for the pain that was caused by previous games”

Do dudes do that?

Well, I can only speak from the perspective of a distinguished gentleman, such as myself who lives by the rules of the game. I don’t get all huffy puffy if other men are sizing my woman up and I don’t get upset if my wife tells me about men on the street who tried to holla at her. To me it’s doesn’t do anything but further validate that I have an amazingly beautiful wife. While I do not need such validation that’s the way I view stuff like that. In addition to all that I trust my wife. Now, with all that said I won’t stand for another man disrespecting me by hollering at her when she is clearly with me or trying to give her flavor when I’m not around and he knows that she is my wife… Bottom line is she “chose me” :) what y’all know about Goldie?

I digress.

Tyler Perry and his wife’s story is somewhat dull, but at the same time speaks to an issue that is interesting - emotional cheating. Tyler Perry plays the husband who is a good dude that takes care of the kids and brings home the bacon –but apparently not the beef. He has a wife who imagines being with another man to enjoy sex with her husband. If we view their relationship through the lens of the first movie he’s still the boring, good husband who seems undercover. She is still the selfish wife who believes her needs should come first; whether it’s being a no-holds-bar working woman or a I want to hold-THAT-bar thinking woman. I think the underlying issue of emotional cheating is an interesting topic of discussion that maybe we’ll get into on a future blog.

Now, we have Jill Scott, Troy and Mike. While Jill Scott’s acting skills aren’t anything to write home about I think one aspect of her character is something we all have/do. That’s carry old baggage from past relationships into new ones. Or better yet allow baggage from old relationships shape our behavior and how we view new relationships –it only makes sense right? Our past experiences are what shape us and guide our thinking. Therefore, I think this is a trait that is so very common to us all. Let the truth be told, sometimes it’s all the reason for some to give up on relationships with the opposite sex, relationships period, or on themselves. I always say it and I really believe that you can’t have a solid relationship with someone else unless you’ve worked through your own issues, or are at least willing to allow your partner to work with you in working through your issues.
While Mike’s presence was the 800 pound elephant in the room, he didn’t deliver the same degree of unrelenting drama to this movie as he did in the first. Honestly, I think that that was a negative for the movie. Instead, he was diagnosed with cancer and played the reflective character that is apologetic for all the wrongs he did to Jill Scott. He reminds me of the song “You never miss a good thing til it’s gone.”

If there was a character in this movie that I felt I could closest relate to it was Troy. Not specifically, his situation, but that sense of pride and disappointment when you don’t fulfill your role as the breadwinner –at least to the degree that you would like to. I’m not sure that women fully get the amount of pressure we men place on ourselves to fulfill that role. We place so much pressure on ourselves that even when our woman is providing encouragement it initially feels degrading and insulting. We want to give our woman and our family the World and when we come up short it feels like failure. Where does that come from? How can you be a failure if you’ve provided unconditional love and been there? I don’t know… maybe this westernized mode of thinking has us hoodwinked…bamboozled…had.

Now, Janet Jackson and Malik Yoba or Patricia and Gavin really stirred things up. Essentially, “Perfect Patty” the control freak loses control. She let’s Gavin know they’ll be getting divorced in a shady manner. Gavin wants payback so he attempts to go after her money, she emasculates him. He dies. Then “The Rock” says “It doesn’t matter if your husband just died!” –sorry, only WWF viewers will understand- and makes “Perfect Patty” happy again. Yep, in a nutshell that’s really what happened. The story of these two came from left field for a couple reasons. First, the first movie left off with the impression that they worked things out or were in the process of working things out. Second, I don’t think anyone expected nor understood why things had to take such a dramatic turn. Although, I believe a little more thought could have been put into how their story was developed, I got it. The walk away lesson is you have to mend relationships and put things into perspective because no one is promised tomorrow. The way it played out was very un-Hollywood, but such is life.

I know that as a whole it seems like I’m hating on the movie, but I really DID enjoy it. It was just too many issues + too little time (+ a sprinkle of corniness) = a lot of cramming and underdevelopment of storylines, which resulted in a somewhat abrupt ending. Part of the reason I was stalling to write this blog was because the more I thought about the movie the more uninspired I was to blog about it. Talk about it…sure, but write about it…aarrgh. Mostly, I’m writing this blog because I said I would, so I feel obligated. In conclusion, I think my homeboy Damien said it best when he stated, “Tyler Perry has been in the game long enough to now expect more out of him.”

Thursday, April 22, 2010

WHY CAN'T A SUCCESSFUL BLACK WOMAN FIND A SUCCESSFUL BLACK MAN


Well! This was the hot topic of yesterday. First my friend had this discussion on her very popular blog talk radio show and then it re-appeared later that night on nightline with Steve Harvey and Sherrie Shepard in a very open candid discussion full of "real talk" and comedy.

Just the day before this, I was sitting in a publishing office boardroom meeting discussing how to turn a book into a NY Times best seller. Across from me sat two Italian American women. One old school and the other was a modern day Italian women. They were a mother daughter team that owned their own employment agency. They told a story of a young African-American woman who was a single mother of two and in desperate need of a job. They gave her an opportunity and taught her everything they knew. A few years later they hired a young man who was kind, handsome and happened to be white. The young lady came to them letting them know of her attraction to him. Before they knew it the two were dating and recently got married. He loved and accepted her kids and all. Even his very successful family fully accepted and took her in. I remember sitting there as they went on thinking to myself what a story!

Fast forward to the next day--So I am on the call to my friends popular blog talk radio show listening to the women tell story after story about how hard it was to have a relationship or find a good man. Some were single mothers, others were young professionals, even the host talked about her woes as a successful woman struggling to find the right match because some of the men she dated were intimidated by her success and therefore tried to control her. There were a few men on the call. One of them being a married man who happens to give really great advice and perspectives about relationships was giving women a lot of insight on why they might be going through what they go through. The conversation went from the issue of lowered standards to the struggles of overshadowing the man in your life with your own personal success.etc. etc. Then we got on making lists.

See, I have had a list(some may call this treasure mapping) since I was 14 years old because as a young lady who was born to a single mom, I took notes on what I wanted and did not want in relationships early on based on the marriages and relationships I saw around me. Then there is that thing you call "speaking it into existence". Low and behold my husband is exactly what I wanted on my list and MORE! But as I said on the call, there is no use in creating a list of what you want if you are not a list of what that person you are looking for would want! If you are a woman that is looking for a special kind of man you need to make sure you are that special kind of woman that is going to match his swag and represent him as well as he is going to represent you. That means dealing with your past issues and knowing who you are as person enough to have the confidence and know that you are worthy of the right kind of love. When I made my list at 14 I knew with my eyes wide open what I was looking for, but I also realized that I wanted to be a virtuous women as in Proverbs 31 that would be capable and worthy of the kind of love I wanted to receive.

So.....I really can't find myself identifying with women who say they can't find a "good man", because I never have really found myself in that situation. Oh, I have had my share of jacked up relationships, but I always was aware that there were good men around and I didn't have to take the crap I was getting and I could always keep it moving if need be. I can however "feel" and understand the pain of women who go through the pain of being trapped in a bad situation, but I feel like many of the women who are struggling in that way is because they are looking for love in the wrong places and attracting the wrong ones. For example if all I look for
are "ballers" or successful powerful men and overlook the potential men on the come up that are willing and wanting to have the chance to know me, then that is a case of reaping what you sow.

Many already successful men perceive that they can get any woman they want and usually take advantage of the situation often leaving beautiful women with a lotta Prada and no love. Case in point- Have you seen Basketball wives on VH1? Now THERE is the proof that "All that Glitters is not Gold" if I ever saw it. Women talking about how they basically have to deal with lonliness and their husbands cheating on them so they can maintain a lifestyle of caviar dreams and champagne wishes. Then in order for them to cope, they get with their other girlfriends who have the same problems as them and try to have a fabulous not too miserable time....

On the other hand so many women want to overlook the good man with potential just because they are too busy chasing Mr. Already Established so they can ball out of control and brag to the friends about their Mr. Wonderful who is probably a repeat offender ready to lay down this trophy and collect another one! It's like to get to the opportunity to love these women you have to "show them the money" first. If that is the majority of women out there that claim they can't find a good man then... no wonder...

As Hill Harper stated on the Nightline panel Sherrie Shepard saw him in Taco Bell when he was just a waiter riding the bus and she wouldn't approach him because he didn't have a car. She said "I'm riding the bus too!, How are we supposed to go out on a date with the MTA schedule?" But look at Hill Harper now!

Hill Harper also made mention of a young man who had no job and a successful woman who was a lawyer on her way to partner of the law firm went out on a date with him and not long after they became married he because the first black President of The United States of America. That was another story of a man with potential....HMMMM

See, all I am saying is perhaps women today are looking for love in the wrong places and trying to go about it in all the wrong ways. Instead of dealing with our own issues first we try to fix a situation into what we want it to be and instead of looking at love and potential we are looking for something that is already established and therefore dealing with the struggle that comes with it. It doesn't have to be the baller it could be the hard core thug we ran after because we "gotta have a ruffneck" or the smooth player operator....I am not saying that there are not cases of these situations working out for the better, but I am saying there are lots of discussions of women who are unhappy and struggling to find love, so maybe we need to look in the mirror and explore what the deal is to solve this equation. I'm going to end it on this note because in my life this is what I have found to be true-In Lauryn Hill's song- When it hurts so Bad she sings-

What you want might make you cry
What you need might pass you by
If you don't catch it
And what you need ironically
Will turn out what you want to be
If you just let it,


I can say that this is true. It's not about lowering your standards and not going after that " baller, smooth, slick, sexy, thug" It's about loving yourself enough to know and realize what you need and what you want and opening your heart to what is real and can potentially be the dream love and relationship you desire. Keep the faith ladies!

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

For Colored Girls Who Have Considered Dating Outside Their Race When Black Men Were Not Enough

Mari(Venus):

I have a friend who was a magazine publisher for a popular magazine and now has a huge following on her website www.prettythoughtsofahotchick.com as well as a radio show. She talks about many issues women face and it gets interesting perspectives from her followers. It can get live on her show; for example, tonight when she picked a topic about black women being fed up with black men and choosing to date outside their race - that is EXACTLY what happened - IT GOT LIVE!

I'm not sure how many women were on the call that were fed up, but I think it was three with one black man to defend the brothers. It started off with the black women saying the following about black men:
-how ghetto they are
-how disappointed they were with them not taking care of their kids
-how they don't pay child support
-how they take women out on dates and keep track of drinks
-how they have the nerve to ask them for 1/2 the bill
-how they don;t treat them like the queens they are

Because of the poor treatment they experienced they were ready to date every other race but black. While I have to admit they seemed a little bitter, they had a few valid points.

For example, many black men have left black women holding the bag. From paying the bills, to taking care of the children, to the lyrics in many of the rap songs that degrade women -it seems like black men have lost responsibility, love, and most importantly respect for their women.

Just as the women were listing their issues with black men and proclaiming their undying love for white men who were the "ONLY men on earth that knew how to treat them right" the black male representative, Kwame had some statistics for them backed up with historical facts.

He said ladies you may feel like you can find love from white men, but the truth is only 1 in 400 white men will actually marry you. Historically black women were thought of as concubines and breeders and from slave owners to slave women like Thomas Jefferson and Sally Hemings, it was clear that black women have been little more than sexual fantasies of many white men.

Now, don't get me wrong there have been stories of love between black women and white men but, I like the statistic, think it may reflect the 1 in 400 number. However, you will see more interracial relationships between black men and women from other ethnic groups (which is another discussion for a another day and another reason why these women were so outraged).

In all the ruckus that was happening over the phone, I had to call. I didn't mean to have a "Chante's got a man at home" moment, but I wanted to give the women hope. Knowing that I have been blessed by GOD to have a strong, intelligent, responsible, loving black man I wanted them to know that maybe they were looking for love in the wrong places and to know that a man like Chris is not like finding an extinct species. These women however, were not trying to hear it, and they went to the ratio of black women to black men saying there are 2,000 more of us than them.

More callers called in angry at the women for giving up and sounding bitter. Even Chris clicked in to share his thoughts.

Chris(Mars):

Boy oh, oh boy, oh boy I'm telling y'all!!! If you could of heard these angry, bitter, unstable women (please notice how I've matured and didn't use the B word) it would have made perfect sense to you why they were all alone. First of all, none of them knew how to shut up so other people could talk. They made so much noise about how terrible black men were that one valid point about "going after love where you could find it, even if it means dating outside of your race" was lost. Again, I for one believe that's a valid point, but I don't think you have to dog all men (or women) from your own race because of your bad experiences. Additionally, if you spend 99.9% of your time dogging black men your valid point gets lost in translation.

Basically, I said that when I called in... okay, okay, okay I'm lying a little bit. Actually, I started my phone call off with "I really feel sorry for y'all..." it then took about 5 minutes for them to finish telling me "don't feel sorry for me...you can hang up the phone, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah" then I made my aforementioned point along with the point that often times you attract folks that mirror you -hence the expression birds of a feather flock together. Unfortunately, there were other calls so "my" time was up.

At the end the host did make a great point about how we need to do a better job learning how listen. Because the truth of the matter is that there is a great/valuable dialogue that can be had about the true underlying issues of why black men and black women struggle so much loving each other. Black love is possibly the most beautiful thing you can ever witness; but individually we have issues that we are too scared to confront and subsequently talk with each other about. So what happens? Our true thoughts, feelings and emotions -like during the phone call- get lost in translation.

Mari (Venus):

So, What do you all think about the matter? Keep it real, because I really want to know what you all think about this topic. Are there really still great black men out there ready to love and marry black women? Or is that too far and too few in between? Are those black women that were on the phone hopeless cases that may never find true love? Is dating outside your race necessary for black women to not end up desperate settling for less and alone? Are our people and our race doomed because of ghettoness and negative lyrical content in the music? I have 21 questions but you all get the idea- Speak your mind.

Monday, April 5, 2010

Tyler Perry's Why Did I Get Married Too... A review of the movie (goers)

Chris:

This past weekend we went to see Tyler Perry's latest movie "Why Did I Get Married Too." Before I talk about the movie I have to provide a little context. First of all it's a Tyler Perry movie on opening day. So what does that mean? That means Black people across the nation will be flooding movie theaters. My people, my people, ohhh how I love my people... I just don't want to go to the movies with them. I knew that because we were going to see the movie that we were going see there would be no avoiding "us".

The plan was to go to a theater where there was less of a likelihood that we would act how we act (right now y'all are laughing or smiling because you know EXACTLY what I'm talking about). We went to a theater on 32nd & 2nd -sold out. We went to theater by Union Square -sold out. We called the theater on 34th -sold out. By this time it's getting late, so our options are decreasing. We make a phone call to Bay Plaza by Co-Op city in the Bronx and they still had seats available. So, we go ahead and buy a couple tickets over the phone.

Bay Plaza is one of those theaters that's cool if you go during the day time.

We made our way there and the parking lot was packed. I let Mari out to get our tickets while I drove around to find a parking spot. So far, everything is pretty much what you would expect.

About 5 minutes after Mari retrieved our tickets the movie sold out. We had to wait about an hour before our movie's start time, so we grabbed a couple snacks and made our way to the auditorium. As we approach the auditorium we see that there is a line -velvet rope included- of about 50 people. We take our place in line and everything so far is cool. Time passes and the preceding show lets out. Initially, the hallway is packed but those coming out eventually make their way out.

I've done my fair share of line cutting, so I know it's bound to happen. The thing is, is that when I did it I was always pretty slick with it. I was the dude that would slide into line and make the people I cut in front of scratch their heads in confusion about if I had been there the whole time or not. At Bay Plaza it wasn't going down like that. Out of nowhere swarms of black folk (as much as I want to I'm not going to use the "N" word because this is only our second post and I don't want to offend anybody yet) bumrush the door! One kid's face slams into the door, a lady keeps screaming "ohh, f*%@ that", babies are crying, weaves are flying, and here I am with my pregnant wife. So, I get swole, hold her in my clutches to protect her from the madness and finally we make our way into the auditorium. We get into the auditorium and there are sooooo many empty seats it's ridiculous. I take a moment to give my people an indignant look and just shake my head.

We take our seats and in front of us is the lady who was outside screaming "ohh, f*%@ that". She puts a cigarette in her mouth and tells everyone, "S#%^, I'm smoking my damn cigarette! Every last one of y'all can kiss my @$$! I don't give a f*%@!"

Her friends try to tell her to chill and that she can't smoke the cigerette in the theater and she says, "I can do what I damn well please!"

Finally, signalling toward Mari I say to her, "Yo, come on ma she's pregnant."

She takes the cigerette out of her mouth and looks at Mari telling her she was sorry and she won't disrespect her like that because she's a mother who's 34 with a son whose -like- 24. After about 5 minutes of her letting everyone in the vicinity know that she "didn't give a f*%@" and that Mari was pregnant and "that's the only reason why" she wasn't going to smoke, the lights dimmed and on the screen plays the "don't make your own soundtrack". What a joke!

Said woman in front was talking through the whole movie about how she can't stand people who go to the movies laughing all hard and stomping there feet "cause the
s#%^ ain't that funny!" A few minutes later her friend answers the phone to give a report about the movie. Then, as she's talking on the phone she drops a bottle and you hear, "damn, b!^%* you done spilt all the s#%^!" It turns out that that was good thing because for the rest of the movie we only heard occassional outburst from that crew.

The rest of our movie watching experience turned out to be pretty uneventful until the end of the movie. Events at the end of the movie caused everyone to go buckwild and we didn't actually hear the movie for about the last 10 minutes. -it was very fitting that it would end that way.

Now who else can you go to see movies with that will inspire you to want to make a movie about going to the movies?

For those who haven't seen the movie, I won't spoil it just yet. So on our next blog we'll give our reaction to the actual movie.

Saturday, April 3, 2010

More than ten years ago the seed of love between Chris and Mari was planted. On the campus of Hampton University an unassuming friendship was destined to blossom into a strong union.

Their story is one that demonstrates that there is no such thing as coincidence and that everything is planned according to His design. How else can you explain the interconnectedness of these individuals lives prior to being married? For example, following college Mari lives in New York, Chris lives in Ohio, then Mari lives in Ohio, Chris lives in New York. Finally, their paths stop crossing and meet when Chris moves back to Ohio. He thought it was all about going back for school, but unbeknownst to him he would reconnect with the one who always held a special place in his heart.

Mari was at a time in her life when she was dealing with one of the most painful losses she would have to deal with. Her beloved grandfather, Adam Benjamin Thompson (R.I.P. June, 2006), had passed. For all of her life her grandfather was the rock of the foundation for who she was. In her grandfather, Mari realized that many of the qualities he had such as strength, integrity and love were the very things she wanted to find in a future husband. At just the right time that is when Chris re-entered her life.

As they dated, to their surprise, years passed, and their bond of friendship grew into true love. The more time they spent together the more they realized that their love was one neither had ever experienced before. On Valentine’s Day 2008, Chris asked Mari to spend the rest of her life with him… and guess what? She accepted! On 8/8/08, they became husband and wife and they had a wedding celebration for their closest friends and family in June 2009. Thereafter, Chris was offered a job as a professor at a college in New York City and in full circle Chris and Mari returned to New York City as a married couple. Around Thanksgiving Day of 2009 Mari found out she was pregnant…the irony!

This blog will serve as a documented testimonial of what it is like for young newlyweds to continue growing as one and prepare for parenthood in the Big Apple. On this blog we will share our joys, sorrows, happiness, prosperity, challenges and love. Although all are invited, this blog is for single people who want to know what marriage is like, people in new relationships, young married couples or people who want to get married and are hesitant, young couples who are having a baby or want to have a baby, and people who want to live in New York City.
We are proof that you can live, work, and love and become parents on Mars, Venus and New York City!
Enjoy and please feel free to ask us anything! We are here for you.