Unpacking the Haunting Allure of Ethel Cain’s Preacher’s Daughter

Official album cover
fan-made poster
screen cap from the Ptolemaea visualizer
a world-building letter from Isaiah to his mother (previously posted on Hayden’s Instagram)

Skateboarding, Film and Brotherhood, with Abel Cayas.

Eli Prager by Abel Cayas @abeldavidcayas

If you put a gun to my head and told me to explain the difference between a Kickturn and a Backside Heelflip- tell my family I love them. Despite my lack of textbook knowledge, I have grown to appreciate skateboarding as an observer and occasional gravel-in-knee amateur. I remember as a kid, sitting on the street curb, scraping wood chips into the cement, watching my two brothers eat shit on their skateboards all afternoon. Then, being the youngest and by default, last to pick what to watch when cable TV was available to us, spent hours watching Viva La Bam and Rob Dyrdecks Fantasy Factory. Lastly- and most favorable was watching my brothers play Tony Hawk on the PlayStation as often as possible. (Notice I said watching- being the youngest sibling is trifling at times.) . Needless to say, skateboarding has more or less been an ingrained love that I have held since childhood. I don’t know if it was the hand me down etnies or what because sure as shit I could never skate. But the nostalgia and memories surrounding it proved to give me a lasting admiration for it.

MMy brothers and I circa 2005

The skate scene is alive and well in Provo, Utah, and you can thank photographer & videographer Abel David Cayas.

I had the privilege of attending the premiere of Abel’s third film, ‘Gut Feeling,’ a classically styled skate video of local skaters showcasing their impressive skills, or “shredding the gnar,” if you will. The night unfolded as folks came tumbling in from the frigidity of January outside. Wrapped up in their coziest coats and knits- We all gathered into the warm back room of a thrift store, shoulder to shoulder, and watched onward at the screen projection…

Skateboarding and Videography have gone hand in hand since the early 90s when handheld camcorders started to become more readily available to the consumer market. Quickly thereafter, and for the foreseeable future, skate filmography solidified itself in history as one of the most influential giants in culture, media, and fashion, and it holds true to that legacy even today.

Upholding that legacy is Abel’s “Gut Feeling.” Not only does gut feeling feel like a Time Capsule of 90s anti-establishment charm, but the real treat is simply being able to watch someone doing what they love to do. It is seldom another medium that can capture the beauty of someone in their element, quite like skate filmography can. Quite like gut feeling can.

Screen Capture from Gut Feeling

Gut feeling sequences skateboarders cruising through the concrete underbellies of town. Abel steadily captures the joy, excitement, big victories – and small wipeouts that come with the territory of the sport. The personality and style of each skater are clearly displayed.

Pack that with a wicked soundtrack, and you’ve got yourself a killer skate video.

Filmography has held a very special place in my heart since I was young, and I felt very excited as a fellow film lover to celebrate Abel’s success. It is sickeningly exciting to get to support someone’s art. I had the opportunity to poke and prod at Abel for a couple minutes before and after the show, to which he humbly allowed the annoyance of my curiosities for my little blog.

Abel and Eli by me

Is this your first film?

Abel: Gut Feeling will be my third film release

Have you always liked film? How did you get into it?

Abel: When I was young, I would mess around with the camera and film my two brothers. I started getting into skate videography around 2016.

Eli Prager by Abel Cayas @abeldavidcayas

I had to ask him the worst, but my mandatory question – what are your top 3 favorite movies?

Abel: In no particular order,

-The Sound of Metal

Abel: This next one might sound a little silly and I don’t say it to be quirky or whatever but growing up I used to watch the teenage mutant ninja turtles all the time, I feel like part of my personality stems from Michelangelo” he laughed.

For the record, that is probably the most valid answer I’ve received in a long time. I get it, Abel.

Abel: and the third would definitely be “Your Name.”

Abel: My wife and I’s first date was watching that, so it’s very special to me, and even hearing the soundtrack, sometimes I get emotional.

Again- 100% valid.

Are there any specific photographers/videographers that inspire your style?

Abel: Definitely William Strobeck.

And lastly, what inspires you to film?

Abel: My two brothers, Andrew and Matt, really pushed me to pursue film, and all the support from my friends and family- it’s really awesome.

I thanked him for his time and released him from my prying. He was a great interview and I’m so grateful for the opportunity to witness his art.

Before our conversation broke, I couldn’t help but share my admiration for art and film, I yelled through the music “Art and film- its such compulsion- it’s like something inside of you that you just HAVE to get out. you HAVE to create.”

Abel nodded and smiled. “Exactly, Exactly!”

Abel, thank you for sharing your art and brotherhood with us!

You can follow along on his endeavors at @abeldavidcayas on Instagram

Gut Feeling can now be viewed online HERE

Gallery

Garments decorate the ceiling at Thrift RX
Jacey skipping down the sidewalk
Jacey and I before the show
Jacey and Eli pause for a quick photo in the freezing cold
Bonus pic courtesy of our mom’s digital camera. My brother shows off his new board, circa 2009

A reflection on girlhood and Sofia Coppola’s ‘Priscilla’.

Like my ‘About’ page says- I am a teenage girl trapped in a 24-year-old woman’s body. Although outwardly, it seems like a jovial quip, most women, I would argue, can relate a sense of their own reality to the statement.

I tend to believe, even more so today, that girls are highly encouraged by society to mature quicker than their little hearts can bear-or should for that matter. Girls are groomed by society at a tender age, and their value is measured by their ability to adapt to beauty standards. Receiving praise, adoration, and priority, if you manage to fit into whatever is deemed ‘pretty’ at the time, how could you not want to try and achieve that standard? We all seek to love and be loved, after all.

By the time a woman enters her twenties, she will have assumed over 10 years of identities based on the current trends of each year. Performing at an Olympic pace to keep up with the rapid rate at which the definition of beauty has evolved. At the “ripe” age of 24 years old, you will find yourself exhausted from the sprint, and realize that while you were busy trying to feel valued (by a concentration of people who of which nearly never even value themselves) you did not get enough time to just be a girl.

If you are lucky enough to catch this break, your twenties become a bittersweet return to girlhood and to one’s true self. The self that lacks the constant fear of not being desired or understood by men. Within a mesh of mourning time lost with her and celebrating your inner girl, you do begin to feel as though you were not meant to grow up. In fact, you may find yourself wondering if you will ever stop feeling like a young girl inside.

Many young women today are experiencing this newfound awakening after what seems like the dark ages of girlhood. While I still admittedly take pride in my “Tomboy” upbringing, I have become smitten with everything girlhood is STEREOTYPICALLY and MATERIALISTICALLY known to be.

A brute force of glitter, the sight of a dollhouse, and the constant psychological need for the color pink.

This only very, very briefly scratches the material surface of what my newfound girlhood means to me. The context in this mindset provides a deeper look into why the story of Priscilla Presley and her life with Elvis, struck so internally for myself and many others.

I saw “Priscilla” in theaters this past fall with a dear girlfriend. From start to finish, we were glued to the screen in shock, horror, and, most of all – heartbreak. And yet, whenever there was a scene that inspired a reaction, I found comfort in the fact that I could turn to my friend, and I knew she was already looking at me with the same dumbfounded reaction as myself.

Actress Cailee Spaeny effortlessly becomes a 14-year-old Priscilla Presley. Sofia Coppola, the film’s producer, writes Priscilla in such a way that while you are aware she’s 14, you KNOW she is 14. Her mannerisms, speech, and appearance are all excellently tailored to perfectly drive home the innocence and naivety of that age.

Cailee Spaeney as young Priscilla

The main reason this film strikes such a cord with so many women everywhere is a recurring theme throughout the film (and her life) in which a young girl finds herself in situations where she feels unsafe, specifically at the hands of a man.

A 13 year old Priscilla Beaulieu. Less than a year before she will meet 24 year old Presley

Women can recall a pivotal moment in their girlhood where they suddenly became violently aware of the way men may view girls. It is a gutting moment as a girl. In an instance, your heart drops, and your stomach turns as you realize there is no safety in being a girl.

The pit in your stomach forms the moment your elder male teacher comments on your 14-year-old body. The moment on your first date where the boy tries to kiss you before ever holding your hand. The moment his kindness turns to disgust the second you try to decline his advances. The moment you realize why you are afraid to walk alone at night. There are a myriad of moments, even more drastic than these, which I will not be divulging.

In one of many instances in the film, Priscilla bravely confronts Elvis about his fidelity, to which he explodes in a complete tirade of insanity on her. He rushes straight to their bedroom, throws out all of her clothing onto a suitcase, and tells her to start packing. I simply cannot fully imagine the level of fear and heartbreak she must have felt at that moment.

In another instance, only very shortly after giving birth to their daughter, Elvis very randomly tells Priscilla that they should “take a break”. SHE JUST GAVE BIRTH TO THEIR CHILD!? in this, Priscilla takes it upon herself to start packing her own things, to which Elvis almost instantly retracts and stops her. The emotional torment she endures. You can see the sadness in her eyes, something I think Cailee Spaeney excels at portraying.

The film follows young Priscilla’s life as she becomes completely immersed in the life of Elvis, and in my own opinion-loses her sense of self. She is no longer a little girl. She IS Elvis. You watch her transformation from girlhood to a living doll. The film is called “boring” by some because it follows the mundane and silent parts of her life, in stark contrast to the glamour and rage of Elvis’s. Every time Elvis leaves on tour or to film a movie, he leaves Priscilla alone at Graceland to her own devices. Much like a doll on a shelf, waiting to be played with again.

But you also are privileged enough to witness her transform into Priscilla Beaulieu towards the end of the film and the eventual end of her marriage with Elvis. You are rooting for her, and it almost feels like a win at the end to see her grow. You have the privilege of what I believe is Priscilla also returning to herself and returning to her stolen girlhood. Her appearance is no longer specifically tailored to the brand of Elvis, she becomes truly her own person.

Priscilla outside her Beverly Hills Home for a Ron Galella shoot. CA, 1975.

All this to say that this film meant a lot to me personally. This film boasts a surplus of melancholy. I was previously not paying attention to Sofia Coppola much; honestly, I don’t tend to track specific directors or producers consistently. but now she has captured my full attention as well as the world’s. I even purchased her book “Sofia Coppola Archive” (which still hasn’t shipped yet due to back order).

Anyway, this has been my two cents on girlhood and the Priscilla movie. To make up for the dreary thinkpiece this was, I have included additional photos below for your viewing pleasure.

P.S. I would just like to include that I also read the book, which includes a fun fact that one time, Elvis took Priscilla on a date to a Morgue to look at dead bodies.

Elvis was f*cking weird.


Elvis and Priscilla meet in Germany. She is 14, him 24.
Somewhere between age 16-17?
A full glam goddess
Priscilla in 1973, the year of their divorce.
I HAD to include this one. Priscilla and Rob Kardashian. 1976