Killing insects

Bernard 2022-03-25 09:01:10

Naked Lunch begins with the novelist's creative desires, their dark desires and their abyss. They thought it was the tool of their minds - the typewriter: it was actually their controller, and not even the language, the language - was just talking.

The film expresses an idea that regardless of the human mind, eyes, and all tools created outside of human beings, especially the tools that are considered to assist human intelligence, spread and even promote civilization, they are only the extension of the "ass". And "ass", gay ass, has no aesthetics, no meaning, even it, with its tools, is meaningless. Well, not only what they do, but even their very existence, is absurd, both in action and in other creatures.

Moreover, the existence of human beings in their current form is vulnerable, and even the bodies and intellects of people in the past and present are controlled by the current under the skin. Sexuality is just a current, not even the most powerful one. Not to mention the existence of people in the future, so it can be said that this film does not discuss the future. It is not pessimistic about the future, but does not need or think of any motivation to discuss it, because it believes that the present includes the future, and the present also quickly become a thing of the past.

No matter whether the novelist injects drugs or the "black medicine" concocted by the Brazilian rainforest centipede, it still cannot change the novelist's mind and creation is the secretion of a kind of intoxication process, yes, their mind is also, and only the storage of this secretion Just a device. If people try to create, and really get close to this process, it is the "Secret" industrial chain, which is intricate and full of mysteries. If a person can realize before death how many secrets there are in this world, he didn't see it with his own eyes, he didn't even know they exist, and he can never figure out these secrets, and once a person achieves this realization, almost no one feels Your life is worth living, and you don't feel that your life is worth living. In particular, novelists go to another life by closing off their real life—the Promised Land. Therefore, "midi", "black medicine" and "typewriter turned into an ass" are definitely not imaginations or hallucinations. Among all the brainstorms a person may encounter in one's life, the typewriter that the butt turns into is even the most A mild summer afternoon breeze, and a more intuitive explanation of the secret - the connection established by human beings may be the most philosophical and the most divine connection in the world. Homosexuality, or "admiration", inspires the most energy that actually controls the world.

And women, creatures like typewriters, said they were another creature. As for what it is, no one knows if it is a centipede. A novelist cannot be pure and immaculate when he writes in his imagination, he cannot have the bright eyes of a child. He wouldn't let go of his typewriter. He gave his typewriter the most vicious imagination. The reports he kept submitting were useless, because of the fact that the female housekeeper always patrolled its territory with medicine and a whip. , give punishment, distribute according to needs, as for those who are not satisfied, their extra desires are also a reasonable distribution. So the novelist's imagination stopped at himself, and he saw that the typewriter was a butt, a hairy butt that was joined together. His mirror only he takes it as a mirror and only he can see his imagination. The adult-shaped centipede poisons the beautiful and feminine young man, many tentacles penetrate the skin, tear open the muscles, and satisfy the really powerful and insufferable sexual thirst. Even the narration of this movie is extremely cruel, but the cruelty is not real, it is an imagination, and isn't the imagination established just because it was once believed to be true? So, the novelist temporarily leaves cruelty and goes to another place where he uses the genitals in a different way, he is peeing, or rather, he can never fully imagine, because he is a far from enough vessel.

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Naked Lunch quotes

  • Hank: Could the guy be any more vague?

  • Mugwump: Assessments are being made.