MyDoorsAreOpen
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I'm usually pretty good at detaching my real feelings from a fictional movie, even if I'm fried when I'm watching (which is typical for me). But two movies that I can recall actually put me in a very bad mood. I don't mean they disturbed me or made me think about harsh realities -- they just made me twist up my face and yell WTF???!!!
I don't think I could hold a calm conversation with anyone who praises:
1. "In the Company of Men"
2. "The Royal Tenenbaums"
The first is pretty simple. It glorifies machismo and suggests that when hatching an evil plan, evildoers who are evil to the bitter end will end up the winners, while pinkos who go soft and second guess their evil doings will lose. Neitszche, with his idea of the master and slave, would love this movie. I have a lot of issues with people who use people, and so this movie offended me on principle.
The second one is harder to explain. It just naturally provoked an angry reaction from me. I feel like the writer/director was mocking me the audience -- constantly begging for my attention while actually wasting my time, and having the last laugh about it.
I am also angered by reviewers of The Royal Tenenbaums, who claim I'm too dense, or too addicted to flashy Hollywood flicks, or not sardonic enough, to appreciate it. Horseshit. I'm a huge fan of independent and offbeat works, and have been able to appreciate lots of movies that most people I know just didn't get. But in this one, the emperor has no fuckin clothes. End of story.
I don't think I could hold a calm conversation with anyone who praises:
1. "In the Company of Men"
2. "The Royal Tenenbaums"
The first is pretty simple. It glorifies machismo and suggests that when hatching an evil plan, evildoers who are evil to the bitter end will end up the winners, while pinkos who go soft and second guess their evil doings will lose. Neitszche, with his idea of the master and slave, would love this movie. I have a lot of issues with people who use people, and so this movie offended me on principle.
The second one is harder to explain. It just naturally provoked an angry reaction from me. I feel like the writer/director was mocking me the audience -- constantly begging for my attention while actually wasting my time, and having the last laugh about it.
I am also angered by reviewers of The Royal Tenenbaums, who claim I'm too dense, or too addicted to flashy Hollywood flicks, or not sardonic enough, to appreciate it. Horseshit. I'm a huge fan of independent and offbeat works, and have been able to appreciate lots of movies that most people I know just didn't get. But in this one, the emperor has no fuckin clothes. End of story.