A new website called mnightschool aimed at soliciting donations to send M. Night Shyamalan back to film school is quickly going viral (and getting emailed to me every five minutes), thanks to the fact that M. Night Shyamalan has become a lower-hanging fruit (no homo) than Uwe Boll or The Situation. I mean, don’t get me wrong, his movies are terrible. I just don’t think me paying for him to be less terrible would be a worthwhile charity. In fact, this entire effort seems wildly ill-conceived. Here’s what the site says:
“We’re crowdsourcing enough money to send M. Night Shyamalan back to film school. Certainly, there must be 150,000 of us film lovers out there who are tired of his schlocky plot twists, canned dialogue, and over commercialized image as an “auteur.”
If we all donate just one dollar, we can send M. Night back to NYU so he gets the help we all so desperately need.
Let’s make it happen so we can get him enrolled before he starts principal photography on 1000 A.E.
We’ll make a giant check and present it to him, while filming the whole thing. If he refuses it, we take the money and set up a scholarship in his name. Budding filmmakers can submit their work, we’ll hold a small Film Festival, then we send the NEXT Tarantino to NYU.”
Hmmm, so let me get this straight: M. Night already graduated from NYU’s Tisch School of the Arts in 1992, and your idea to make him a better filmmaker is to have him go there again? Wouldn’t that be like paying to see another Shyamalan movie right after Last Airbender? Yeah, that’s just what he needs, to be sheltered from the outside world amongst more film people. Meanwhile, if you sent “the next Tarantino” to NYU, he wouldn’t be the next Tarantino (he’d probably just be a schlocky pornographer like Oliver Stone or Spike Lee). It was a cute idea, sort of, but actually putting money towards this would be about as valuable to society as getting James Franco another graduate degree. If, however, your plan is to send M. Night back disguised as an undergrad in some kind of Never Been Kissed situation and film the whole thing, THEN I’m totally onboard. Ooh, and maybe put him in a fat suit! It could be like Big Momma’s House meets Outsourced. …With a twist! Hey, is someone writing this down?








