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Me And My Arrow
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When I was four or five or so, my father brought home a promo copy of an album from the radio station he worked at. It was called "The Point!", and it was the story of this little kid born in a town where everything had a point on it - except for him. Exiled for this difference, he roamed the Pointless Forest and had strange things happen to him. The story was told in narration and song. The lyrics to these songs were strange in places, mournful and oblique and resonant; some of them chased around the back of my head for my entire life, surfacing at odd moments.

There were very, very Seventies drawings in the short book bound into the album jacket, relating to the story. I always wondered if this came from a film but never knew for sure.

Until yesterday, when a post came up on Metafilter about it. I watched the whole thing last night and this morning. Strange, meandering, at times painful to watch. What an odd little artifact from my childhood. Turns out it's just as old as I am; the movie first aired on TV in 1971, the year I was born.

I almost did the yiffy furry thing and drew Oblio fucking Arrow, but decided to play it straight instead. Visually, this is inspired by the film's designs, but I went my own way - I really didn't think that the squat, crammed-together design of Arrow fit the name, or the kind of kinetic image I wanted to do. Oblio and Arrow, running through the angular "Pointless Forest", to an uncertain destiny.

I'm not sure if the "hey man it is totally awesome if you want to march to a different drummer" message of the film had any effect on me. That sort of gently nonconformist theme ran through lots the kid's media of the seventies, especially the stuff done in the Peter Max/Milton Glaser kind of style that this film was in, and which I mostly gave up on referencing by the time I finished this drawing...
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Ah, this one is very dear to my heart. It was one of the first movies I ever watched on VHS, and I was very pleasantly surprised and relieved when the DVD release came around; I didn't think it was going to happen.

I discovered the album many years after having first seen the film, and it was interesting to experience the same story told in a different sensory/media format...as you did, apparently, but in reverse!

I never saw the book/songs of it but liked the film. It's one I keep meaning to get on DVD as it definitely did have meaning for me.

I really feel as if I should put aside some time to make stuff like this as I know it was a chunk of what helped me escape from the redneck mentality I grew up around. Mwuahahaha! Subversive liberal media! Dear god! Make kids think for themselves and be happy doing their own thing? No wonder the far right hates the NEA and PBS so much.

I have a VHS copy of The Point buried around here SOMEWHERE! I don't even really collect stuff before my time, but one way or another it fell into my hands when I was in high school. It may very well have fallen into another friend's hands, much like my copy of The Wall.

Oh, yeah! The picture is pretty rad too. There's a gram of Calvin and Hobbes in the spirit of the picture.

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Wow, that so so very 70s. it hurt.

Oh NOW I remember that! When I saw it on FA I didn't know what you were referencing, but I HAVE seen that movie! Long time ago. Gosh. Wild.

Oh holy crap, thank you, Peggy...

I have been off and on wondering about this film for a LONG time. I watched it very long ago, very late at night, and all I remember was that it resonated with me. I saw the heading of your post and just went "!" in disbelief. I even tried to describe the film to one of my animation profs, and he couldn't tell me what it was. I'm going to watch it later... I think. Sometimes its nice to leave things as hazy half memories, but I'd like to see it again.

Your illustration is lovely, also.

Er, thanks. I thought I had dreamed this when I began reading your post and it suddenly seemed familiar.

It's weird that lots of other people seem to have the same kind of story I do with this film: strange and mysterious and a little obscure. For me this was one of the 'lost treasures' of childhood. I saw about half of it on a VHS tape borrowed from friends, and never saw it again until only a few years ago for the whole thing. I always wondered what the name was, and how it had ended, but I remember liking it when I was younger.

Sure, it doesn't age perfectly, but there's something neat in clearing up half-finished memories.