there will always be magic entertainers who will comfort people some during the Job story that all our lives are. I don’t think they are terribly important I think that they make people contented during the period they are reading them and this is worth something is to take care of somebody for a couple of hours. How important my books are or anybody’s books are, I don’t know.
It’s got a big war head on it filled with sperm you see and they are firing this thing out there hoping it will hit something, you see, and life… The space program now has built this enormous space ship and the hope is that human life will somewhere go on. All are left are lampreys and human beings and they’re turning into man-eating lampreys. I have written a story called The Big Space Fuck and it’s about this big, ah…. A lot of people decline to do it anymore. I think it becomes an exhausting thing to do. It’s like reaching in to the mouth of the student and taking a hold of a piece of tape in the back of the student’s mouth without getting bitten and seeing what the hell is written on it and then just keep pulling it up and the person doesn’t know what the hell it is. Anyway, I’ve wondered why all these people kill themselves and I think that writers, creative writers, are in the process of becoming. I’ll soon be older than Jack Kerouac when he died. I am now older than George Orwell when he died.
#Andromeda behind enemy lines full#
You must be terribly worried and secretly full of hate. Well nothing means anything except the artist makes his living by pretending, by putting it in a meaningful hole though no such holes exist. Putting the fact that they put me in the room 471, you know, and … what does that mean and everything? You will be writing about your own life anyway but you won’t know it and the thing is in order to sit alone and work alone all day long you must be a terrible overreacter and you’re sitting there doing what paranoids do is putting together clues, making them add, you know. what everybody is well advised to do is to not write about your own life, this is if you want to write fast. I’ve heard that a writer is lucky because he cures himself every day with his work.
I remember I asked my father what the happiest day of his marriage had been, this was after my mother had died, and he said well they had an Oldsmobile, a little Oldsmobile, and they broke into the Indianapolis 500 mile speed way one Sunday and just drove around and around and around. I think probably parents are much happier than the parents realize. I went and saw my parents tombstones and I cried and I hadn’t cried for a long time and what I was crying about was I wished that they had been happier than they were and I think this is probably a dumb thing to do. I can’t get mad at my mother because I pity her so much is what she went through these were supposed to tranquilize her and it turned her brain to cobwebs. she was all right in the daytime unless you tried to her picture where you would get a bizarre reaction at night she would really get wild squaring people away and crashing around the house. Here comes a rather intimate part because I used to keep it a big secret and I used to have awful guilt feelings. I enjoyed Lola Renn and the Color Trilogy, and i don't have anything bad to say about Blanchett or Ribisi, they have decent performs and the photography and locations are also good, but this story is not good at all!.I was raised by a black maid by the name of Ida Young and I probably talked to her more than anybody, so whatever Is nutty about me was nutty about her, too, I think because I saw a lot more of her than I did of my parents. (very nice Guardian Angel!) The last part is even worst, the scene where they escape in a helicopter from the police and dissapear in "Heaven", what a symbolic end! lol.
Things get worse when Phillipo help to Blanchett role to kill the drug dealer!.
#Andromeda behind enemy lines movie#
The start of the movie show some action but 10 minutes later the story starts to slow down and to became into a fictional story that try to make you think that Phillipo is an Angel who born the same day and hour than Phillipa and that his destiny is to help (and also fall in love!) Phillipa to escape from the law because she killed 4 innocent people when she was trying to set a bomb to kill the drug dealer who supplied the drug to her exhusband who died for an overdoze (besides that she was unfaithful in her marriage)!!!!!!!! can you imagine what a stupid and inmoral screenplay?. First when you watch the DVD cover you see two superb actors as Giovanni Ribisi and Cate Blanchett (Both also in The Gift, that is a Raimi's excellent thriller) and also watch that is from Tykwer (specifically says "From the same director as Lola Renn"), you'll think that you are just ahead to watch an excellent movie. Ok, this is my second movie of this director after Lola Renn.
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