Captain Fantastic (2016)
in Movies ·
There’s a movie here that many parents really ought to see, though they probably won't, because they always think they know best when it comes to their kids. And honestly, that’s exactly where the film hits home.
If I had to pick my own version of an extreme lifestyle, I’d choose one where I can still grab dinner, read up on quantum physics, and celebrate Chomsky day.
I really appreciated the honesty in how the characters interact with their children—that raw sincerity between people. It drives me crazy when adults talk down to kids like they're idiots rather than treating them like actual human beings and future adults.
We tend to protect children with this paranoid intensity from anything deemed "bad" or "inappropriate"—things like death, illness, or sex—completely forgetting that they’ll eventually have to face all of it. A colleague of mine has an 8-year-old son who still blindly believes in Santa Claus, and she keeps the charade going because she thinks "a child needs to stay a child for as long as possible." I don't get where this myth comes from, this idea that childhood is some perfect era we need to stretch out indefinitely.
All in all, it's a fascinating look at what we label as socially acceptable or "normal," questioning how much of that is actually good or bad, who gets to be the judge, and the pressure to conform to the system.
If I had to pick my own version of an extreme lifestyle, I’d choose one where I can still grab dinner, read up on quantum physics, and celebrate Chomsky day.
I really appreciated the honesty in how the characters interact with their children—that raw sincerity between people. It drives me crazy when adults talk down to kids like they're idiots rather than treating them like actual human beings and future adults.
We tend to protect children with this paranoid intensity from anything deemed "bad" or "inappropriate"—things like death, illness, or sex—completely forgetting that they’ll eventually have to face all of it. A colleague of mine has an 8-year-old son who still blindly believes in Santa Claus, and she keeps the charade going because she thinks "a child needs to stay a child for as long as possible." I don't get where this myth comes from, this idea that childhood is some perfect era we need to stretch out indefinitely.
All in all, it's a fascinating look at what we label as socially acceptable or "normal," questioning how much of that is actually good or bad, who gets to be the judge, and the pressure to conform to the system.