Arts What a Nation Craves
In times of strife, every nation needs its narcotic entertainments. During the Great Depression, Americans were uplifted by the gorgeous order of Busby Berkley; during the Cold War, we warmed ourselves in the arms of ALF. And now, during the ongoing Iraq War/Operation Iraqi Freedom/Axis of Evil intervention/imperialist takeover of the beige and vulnerable, America’s narcotic entertainment of choice is clearly pirates.
This weekend, America took its pirate fetish to the bank, giving Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest the most profitable opening weekend in cinema history. According to studio estimates procured by the Associated Press, Dead Man’s Chest, the sequel to the blockbuster based on a weird old ride at Disneyland, raked in a record $132 million in its first three days, trouncing the previous title holder (2002’s Spider-Man, whose opening weekend took in $114.8 million), and earning nearly double the total of the rest of the weekend’s top 12 films combined.
What does this say about our nation’s soul? I dunno, but we have the next few years to figure it out, as the third installment of the Pirates series is due in theaters over Memorial Day weekend next year.
In the meantime, the makers of Pirates 3 have issued a casting call for “extreme character types,” including little people, albinos, and “exotic amputees.” (Thanks to Defamer.)
Maybe in 200 years we'll have Talk Like a Terrorist day.