Marcus Proctor

Marcus Proctor

  • Born: 1974-3-1
  • Height: 5' 9" (1.75 m)
  • Extended Reading
    • Jeffery 2022-04-21 09:01:30

      The meaning of existence is created by my hands

      The painting style of "Blade Runner" and the plot of "The Truman World" make the story very fascinating. With the addition of the "alien" brain hole, this film can be said to be very sci-fi. The question of aliens about the human soul is precisely the truth that human beings themselves have...

    • Shakira 2021-10-22 14:32:44

      Memories are a conspiracy theory


      Watching this film starts in the second second. I know. I have seen it.

      But reminiscing about this liar makes me unable to remember at all.

      I will clearly remember that I watched every episode.

      But the next second.

      I can't remember how.





      Time has always been a big liar.

      Not long ago, someone asked...

    • Julianne 2022-03-24 09:01:26

      Explore why we are human with a juvenile sci-fi story? It's a pity that there is no answer in the movie, but it provides a lot of material for latecomers.

    • Florence 2022-03-21 09:01:25

      The concepts in the classic films such as "The Matrix", "Inception", "The Truman World" and "Bourneman" are more or less from this film, with a Hitchcock-style opening, with the search for identity, The truth gradually emerges, who we are, where we came from, and where are we going! Good sci-fi is not just a visual spectacle, but a thought-provoking one. The male protagonist's pursuit of the sea is somewhat similar to "Dark Hours", it is rare to see such a weak Bao Xiaoqiang

    Dark City quotes

    • John Murdoch: I was just thinking, what you do seems kind of dangerous right now. I mean, how do you know I'm not the killer?

      May: I don't. Why, you feeling any urges I should know about?

    • John Murdoch: When was the last time you remember doing something during the day?

      Inspector Frank Bumstead: What do you mean?

      John Murdoch: I just mean during the day. Daylight. When was the last time you remember seeing it? And I'm not talking about some distant, half-forgotten childhood memory, I mean like yesterday. Last week. Can you come up with a single memory? You can't, can you? You know something, I don't think the sun even... exists... in this place. 'Cause I've been up for hours, and hours, and hours, and the night never ends here.