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The communication between the two worlds is half guesswork and half intuition
Kiana 2022-03-27 09:01:14
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Charlotte 2022-03-25 09:01:15
In his study of discourse networks, Kittler argued that the typewriter of the 20th century disassociated personalities from written texts. The notes I made at the time (divergence) summed it up as follows: since the typewriter typeface was no longer subject to masculinity (characteristics), it was depersonalized, and women were given access to technology and words. For example, the works of many women writers are also not rejected by publishers as female handwriting. Assayas wrote so much about the relationship between mobile phone keyboard typing and women, especially when this woman was a psychic medium (see Peters's words on air and female operators) and a buyer who was an intermediary for the exchange of fashion culture. In fact, the audience can easily get what he wants to express - female consciousness, that is, why women are chosen to express their relationship with technology. But given that this horror atmosphere is really not my cup of tea, Samsung capped it. One more thing, how can Xiao K be so good-looking!
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Ilene 2022-03-23 09:02:46
Female psychics are disappointed because there are too few omens in the spiritual world, but audiences are disappointed because there are too many omens on the screen—too many soundtracks. No matter how trembling she is in the faucet's self-opening and self-closing in the dark house, as soon as the sharp piano sound comes out, the audience will be a step ahead and must know the origin of the ghost. How can someone empathize with her, especially when the whole movie is based on her heart knot?
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Maureen Cartwright: [talking about her deceased brother] So we made this oath... Whoever died first would send the other a sign.
Ingo: A sign? From- from the afterlife?
Maureen Cartwright: You could call it that; you could call it a million things.
Ingo: But... how do you know if it's a sign?
Maureen Cartwright: I'm a medium. He was- he was a medium. I'll just know it.
Ingo: Have you... communicated with spirits before?
Maureen Cartwright: Um. Lewis thought they were... spirits. I'm- I'm less sure. But yes. Uh, somewhat.
[gets off the couch to smoke]
Maureen Cartwright: I mean there are invisible... presences... around us. Always. I mean whether or not they're the souls of the dead, I don't know, but... You know when you're a medium you just are attuned to some sort of... vibe.
Ingo: What do you mean by- by vibe?
Maureen Cartwright: It's an intuition thing; it's a feeling. You... You see this door... That's only like slightly, ajar.
Ingo: Well... How's within that, that the soul... continues to exist... after death?
Maureen Cartwright: I don't even know if I believe in that. But... Lewis did. And I- I have to give his... spirit -whatever you wanna call it- a chance to prove him right.
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[last lines]
Maureen Cartwright: Lewis, is it you?
[pauses]
Maureen Cartwright: Or is it just me?