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Andrew Callahan (0:00)
Let's talk about method acting. We're talking about Heath Ledger's Joker Daniel Day Lewis, soulless oil baron in There Will Be Blood Christian Bale as a pale insomniac in the Machinist Natalie Portman as a tortured ballerina in Black Swan. In order to become these characters, these actors opted to shed their own identity and lose themselves in the pursuit of a perfect performance. It's a bold path that often takes a toll on the minds and bodies of those who undertake it. Some Some, like cult leader and NDA inventor Jared Leto, go full method and still don't kill the role. Sources say Leto sent packages containing anal beads and used condoms to Will Smith's house during the filming for Suicide Squad, and Leto's quoted as saying the Joker is somebody who doesn't really respect things like personal space or boundaries. Despite this, the film received a 26% rating on rotten Tomatoes. And without punching down too hard, Leto's Joker was widely considered to be the character's worst portrayal, ranked even below Miami based tattoo model Joker 305 RAW's Chico Alive. Love you my boy. I hope you're doing good. Aside from Jared Leto, many method actors continue to smack shit today, notably Leonardo DiCaprio, who camped in freezing temperatures, slept in animal carcasses and ate raw bison for his role in the Revenant and won his first Oscar ever for that stellar performance. Thankfully, Leo did not go full method in preparation for his role in Django Unchained. However, there hasn't been a really solid method actor in a while, which is no surprise because movies aren't what they used to be. The dominance of sequels, video game adaptations, franchises and PG rated superhero films built upon existing IP as well as the risk averse nature of corporate movie studios has made movies suck ass. And that's no secret. Not to mention, 20% of box office revenue now comes from Chinese markets who officially lifted their Marvel ban in 2023 while maintaining a ban on subversive Oscar winning films like Brokeback Mountain, Nomadland and the Departed. As Hollywood movies, mainstream media, newspapers, television and every other institutional medium have degraded rapidly over the course of the past 10 years, the Internet has risen as the hero and filled that void. The and today Internet content of all kinds has dwarfed the presence of these institutions. YouTube documentaries get more engagement than a box office hit does, and the sick song can drop right now on TikTok or SoundCloud and turn you into an overnight rap star without having to pay Suge Knight or Big U for protection and blessings. However with the over saturation of digital content currently online, the reduced attention span of the average viewer, and the intense parasocial relationship that's been developed between viewer and creator, especially with live streamers, there's been an overall drop in artistry and a big push for quantum over quality. Now, to be honest, it feels like it's more about working to grab people's attention than working to create a great piece of art, which I don't blame anybody for. We do it too sometimes. It's not the worst thing in the world. But what's truly missing from this new digital era is a solid method actor, somebody who can cut through this online hellscape and make you pay attention. By way of their extreme commitment to a character, or perhaps a character that evolves into becoming their true identity, wherein the fictional self is inseparable from the self in reality, is performance. This is especially true of the gentleman that we're going to be speaking to today, William Banks, an artist who's turned heads in recent months after being arrested for stealing yard signs in suburban Connecticut, which appeared to land him in jail, where he found access to a cell phone and documented his transformative experience behind bars, eventual escape and life as a fugitive, shocking the Internet as he did the race.
