-bubbly, strong, stinky smell, A sound you can smell -but
ass soon bites through pants and yells in the street for equal rights
-ass finally says to him, yes you should shut up , not me, because I don't need you at all
- I can eat, talk, and pull
- and in the end his head is engulfed in a tadpole-like gaseous gel, truncated as if nothing but eyes Feels, because the ass can't watch
- the brain is cut off the nerve, but it also eventually dies, Because the eye is going to run out.
This should be the first movie I've seen recently that I don't know what to say after watching it , said that he liked it and didn't like it, and that he had abandoned it and felt that it needed to be explored. These are my favorite lines in the play. Probably because I want to learn Neuroscience in the future, I always empathize with the metaphor of the brain, especially when Bill mentioned that the brain will die.
Kafka has not read it, and the Beat Generation has not read it much, but I believe that we must be better than the sense of alienation at that time.
What writers write, called reports, even if they contain a poetic High; save the typewriter, and you save yourself; drugs and alcohol and tobacco follow. And I prefer the last alien head. If he likes to write something, he will drip a little semen greasy to call it [inspiration], it is better to numb himself, as the little alien head said, [ Without me, you lose touch with reality].
Generally speaking, after reading a book, you can always understand a little bit about the character of the protagonist. But I can't grasp Bill at all, he's just like a mysterious man. Or another possibility, Cronenberg didn't want to make him character. His typical American dress in the 1950s, his slow tone and indifference to everything seemed to be out of his own existence. As the person who said the butt talk said, the lack of self-existence has reached the critical edge - then, indeed, for such a person who has long been out of existence, the only connection with reality can only be obtained from hallucinations.
Although it's not appropriate for someone like me who hasn't seen "Metamorphosis" and "The Trial", the existentialism associated with it is interesting. I believe that Naked Lunch wants to express through various metaphors, words, and desire to express that the world has no purpose, and people are born without constraints, so the existence of life is absurd. The so-called morality, religion, and ethics cannot bring us real constraints, and society, or more carefully, the opinions of others, can most powerfully attack our hearts wrapped in flesh.
For example, I forgot who said that it was possible to turn heterosexuals into homosexuals through typewriters—as if the other way around. Given that the entire Interzone in the movie is all sort of Bill's hallucinations, it's possible that Bill's conversations were concocted to lighten the burden of his homosexuality; Others are hell, as Sartre said.
"Only a complete conviction of the tragic, meaningless existence of all earthly existence is possible to see a vision that rises from the ruins leading to the salvation of the kingdom."
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