"We seldom get into trouble when we speak softly. It is only when we raise our voices that the sparks fly and tiny molehills become great mountains of contention."
When
I was a kid, Groundhog Day wasn’t what you might call a major
holiday. It had about as much significance as Arbor Day. Come to
think of it, I do remember bringing home little saplings from school
to plant in the yard on Arbor Day, but we never got free groundhogs.
So maybe Groundhog Day was actually at the bottom of the list. But
times change, and unless somebody comes out with a really good movie
about Arbor Day, I think it’s safe to say that this once
disrespected “holiday” can now hold its little rodent
head up proudly.
Groundhog
Day
(the movie, not the holiday) was introduced in 1993. It was written
by Danny Rubin and Harold Ramis, with Ramis also directing. You may
best remember Harold Ramis as Dr. Egon Spengler in Ghostbusters
(which he also wrote), but he also makes a brief appearance in
Groundhog
Day
as a neurologist.
Bill
Murray plays meteorologist Phil Connors, a frustrated and egotistical
TV weatherman from WPBH-TV9 in Pittsburgh who has once again been
assigned to cover the Groundhog Day festivities in Punxsutawney,
Pennsylvania, home of Phil, the groundhog. He is accompanied on the
trip to Punxsutawney by Larry the cameraman (Chris Elliott) and a new
producer, Rita (Andie MacDowell). The event lives up to Phil’s
low expectations, and he can’t get out of town fast enough
after taping his segment. The winter weather takes an unexpected turn
for the worse, however, and the trio finds themselves stuck in
Punxsutawney for one more night. But for Connors, it’s the
longest night of his life.
For
reasons unexplained, when Phil wakes up the next day, the next day is
yesterday, all over again! Somewhat disoriented, he heads to the
groundhog ceremony, having eerily familiar conversations and
interactions along the way. When the same weather pattern traps them
all over again, Phil warily goes to sleep and then awakens to the
exact same Sonny and Cher song on the radio. February 2nd again. And
again. And again. That’s the whole movie.
Well,
it’s not really the whole
movie, because while the day keeps repeating and nobody is aware of
it but Phil, his actions and attitude are constantly changing as he
is desperate to break the painfully predictable routine of reliving
the same day over and over again. After the initial shock, the
monotony becomes unbearable for Phil, and he begins to explore ways
to exploit his situation, taking advantage of the locals to satisfy
and gratify himself. Soon enough, he tires of this, as well. Even
ending his own life doesn’t actually end Phil’s life, and
he seems doomed to duplicate this day forever.
Groundhog
Day is a tough trick to pull off, with endless variations on the same
scenes, but Ramis and company pull it off well. Murray manages to be
smarmy and obnoxious and charming and despondent and hilarious,
sometimes all at once. And one of my favorite performances comes from
Stephen Tobolowsky as Ned Ryerson, an old schoolmate of Phil’s
who now sells insurance, and he successfully steals more than one
scene from Murray while somehow making us enjoy every moment he’s
on screen while simultaneously wanting to punch him in the face.
Weird, I know, but very funny.
Anyway,
the film follows Phil’s journey of self-discovery, painfully
hilarious as it is, until he finally finds enlightenment. And that’s
not a spoiler, by the way. It’s actually a relief to know
there’s a happy ending, or after the 50th time or so of hearing
Phil’s alarm clock radio play “I Got You Babe,” you
might just turn off the DVD and step in front of a bread truck.
Don’t; you’ll wanna stick around for the end of the
movie, which manages, somehow, to be charming and funny and teach
some profoundly simple but essential truths about how life ought to
be lived and what ultimately brings real peace and joy.
So
while I’m all in favor of planting trees, I probably won’t
be planting any this Arbor Day. Mostly because I have no real
recollection of when Arbor Day is. But I do know when Groundhog Day
is, and I know what I’ll be doing to commemorate the only day
dedicated to a woodchuck. It’s the same thing I did last year,
and the year before, and the year before, and the year before that
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Andy Lindsay can frequently be overheard engaged in conversations that consist entirely of repeating lines of dialogue from movies, a genetic disorder he has passed on to his four children and one which his wife tolerates but rarely understands. When Andy's not watching a movie he's probably talking about a movie or thinking about a movie.
Or, because his family likes to eat on a somewhat regular basis, he just might be working on producing a TV commercial or a documentary or a corporate video or a short film. His production company is Barking Shark Creative, and you can check out his work here www.barkingshark.com.
Andy grew up in Frederick, Maryland, but migrated south to North Carolina where he met his wife, Deborah, who wasn't his wife then but later agreed to take the job. Their children were all born and raised in Greensboro, but are in various stages of growing up and running away.
Andy (or Anziano Lindsay, as he was known then) served a full-time mission for the Church in Italy, and today he teaches Sunday School, works with the Scouts, and is the Stake Video Historian.