The idea of this film came about from Tim Burton’s
lonely childhood. He said, “I get the feeling people just got this urge to want
to leave me alone for some reason, I don’t know exactly why.” Caroline
Thompson, the writer of the original story, dedicated the “love poem” to
Burton, saying that he was “the most articulate person I know, but couldn't put
a single sentence together.” Those two reasons alone could be reasons enough to
use this film as my choice for today.
I do have an idea about the why’s of being left alone though. I believe it is
part self preservation and part internal living. There tends to be a “not available”
sign on my forehead at times. Riding the seesaw of I care too much and I care
to little is tiring yet it’s almost impossible to stay balanced in the middle.
As for self preservation, I watch Edward innocently become the new trend, the
side show attraction for all to utilize and exploit and I know the outcome is
burnout, inability to meet expectations, and then retreat.
There is also the danger that if he does reach out, more harm than good could
occur. I worry also. My daughter says that I have been known to delve too deep.
It’s the caring too much side.
Beautiful isolated Edward, I see you, I understand you and in a minuscule way,
I am you. As I reside in my internal tower chipping away at my creations,
perhaps the by-product will create a happy moment for someone somewhere.
(TMI)