Little Miss Sunshine, Redux

Alyssa and I watched Little Miss Sunshine. She really enjoyed it. I cringed, remembering just how many adult themes there are in that movie. But I enjoyed it anyway. We talked about those themes throughout the movie, i.e. “I really like the grandfather’s character. Too bad he chose to do drugs.” During the actual beauty pageant at the end of the movie, she looked at the contestants (other than Olive) and was saying things like “They look so fake!”

During our Friday lunch the next day, I asked Alyssa if the movie made her want to be in a beauty pageant more, less, or about the same. “Less.” Body language indicated that was about all she wanted to talk about it. Good enough for me. I think a bullet has been sufficiently dodged. None too soon, either. My friend Liz pointed out to me that many of these things are pyramid schemes that play heavily on kids’ and parents’ insecurities.

By the way, she said her favorite character in the movie was Dwayne (the brother). How he held to his convictions via a vow of silence. How he set a goal and didn’t let anything get in his way. That’s my Alyssa, for sure. I think she wants to read Nietzsche now.