Thursday, 2 December 2010

I'm a Cyborg, but thats ok.


A woman who's mother beleived she was a mouse and who herself beleives she is a robot, is working in a radio manufacturers when she hears voices that tell her that she is low on power and that she must recharge herself by wiring herself up to the mains socket. She does this and is promptly sectioned and taken to psychiatric hospital.

Here, with only the lights and coffee machine for freinds, she struggles with how it is she can recharge her batteries. Slowly amidst her hallucinations and delusion she begins to develop a relationship with another patient who slowly teaches her how she can replenish her energy.

I cant say much more than that, it'd spoil the story. Can't reccomend it enough though!

Modest Mouse- The Good Times Are Killing Me

Waking LIfe


This is a film I could watch again and again and probably will. Its made in a similar way to A Scanner Darkly, filmed on cheap film then digitally animated over.

The plot is fairly simple. A man falls asleep, begins to dream and encounters many different people who take him through some fascinating philosophical ideas. Towards the end he realises he's dreaming and tries to figure out how it is he can wake up.

It reminds me of Coffee and Cigarettes by Jim Jarmusch in that you could watch each scene independantly without any confusion of whats happened before it. It seems to me to be most likely animated by quite a few different people, some of the scenes are done beautifully, some are a little crappy it has to be said. But that aside, as whole its brilliant.

"The reason why I refuse to take existentialism as just another French fashion or historical curiosity is that I think it has something very important to offer us... I'm afraid were losing the real virtues of living life passionately in the sense of taking responsibility for who you are the ability to make something of yourself and feel good about life. Existentialism is often discussed as if it were a philosophy of despair, but I think the truth is just the opposite. Sartre, once interviewed, said he never felt once minute of despair in his life. One thing that comes out from reading these guys is not a sense of anguish about life so much as a real kind of exuberance, of feeling on top of it, its like your life is yours to create. Ive read the post modernists with some interest, even admiration, but when I read them I always have this awful nagging feeling that something absolutely essential is getting left out. The more you talk about a person as a social construction or as a confluence of forces or as being fragmented of marginalised, what you do is you open up a whole new world of excuses. And when sartre talks about responsibilty, he's not talking about something abstract. He's not taling about the kind of self or souls that theologians would talk about. Hes talking about you and me talking, making descisions, doing things, and taking the consequences. It might be true that there are six billion people in this world, and counting, but nevertheless -what you do makes a difference. It makes a difference, first of all, in material terms, to other people, and it sets an example. In short, I think the message here is that we shouuld never write ourselves off or see eachother as a victim of various forces. It's always our descision who we are."

"I'm not saying you dont know what youre talking about, I'm just saying that I dont know what youre talking about."