Anti-Anti-Everything
It
reached its height in the 90s. It got
so bad, you couldn't have a conversation
without thinking about it. It became
second nature to us -- we didn't know
how to communicate with each other without
it.
Cynicism.
Pessimism. Irony. Sarcasm. These were
the only tools we had to express an
opinion.
At
some point, everything became bad. Not
really, of course, but you would have
thought so to hear people talk. The
best compliment we could come up with
was, "It doesn't suck." Occasionally,
if we were brave and very, very sure
that the person we were talking to agreed
with us, we might say, "It actually
wasn't that bad."
We
were afraid to like things. Because
people who hated things were always
superior to those who liked things.
If I liked something and you didn't,
clearly you were smarter than me. Clearly,
you had better taste than I did. "You
like that?" you could say,
showing that you held the upper hand.
And
really, what was there to like? The
Star Wars movies that thrilled
us through our youth were over. In their
place, we had an endless stream of violent
and/or dark Arnold Schwarzenegger movies.
Instead of hilarious movies like Ghostbusters,
we had Ghostbusters II. The newest
thing in sci-fi was "cyberpunk."
We were told that style was more important
than substance -- and it showed.
But
now, things are changing. Slowly but
surely, things are getting better. The
Harry Potter books (and now the movie)
made us focus on feeling young and open-minded.
The new Lord of the Rings movies look
so good, we're all holding our breaths
in anticipation. Like suddenly seeing
a wild animal in the woods, we're too
scared to even breathe for fear that
the sound will scare it away and the
magic will be over. Our old cynical
selves are telling us not to get our
hopes up -- that way, if they're good,
we'll be pleasantly surprised, and if
they're bad, we won't be disappointed.
Yet our more childish, optimistic selves
secretly hope they are as good as it
looks like they might be. Because you
know what? It's fun to look forward
to things. It's fun to be excited again,
rather than dour and pessimistic.
Of
course, in some ways things are getting
worse. But strangely, that's helping
too: Some things are just too awful
to be cynical about. When thousands
die in a single day due to a terrorist
attack, the only response that can keep
us sane is optimism, support, and strength.
We watch people singing "God Bless
America" and we don't make cynical
quips, we feel moved. In America, it's
okay to be sentimental, touching, and
patriotic again.
Writer
Grant Morrison observed back in the
late 1990s (I'm paraphrasing here) that
as we approach the end of the decade,
the century, and the millennium, things
seemed bleaker and bleaker. Of course
conspiracies and paranoia were popular
(witness The X-Files): things
were bleak. Everything we knew and understood,
psychologically, was coming to an end
with the close of the millennium. But
as we pass through the coming of the
new era, who knows what will happen?
People, at the beginning of a decade,
a century -- a whole new millennium,
for Pete's sake -- tend to look forward.
Hopefully,
with optimism.