Oh joy, oh joy my brother.
Rekindling my love of a certain film, a film that made me into the man i am. It was A Clockwork Orange, not to forget the book too, but its the film that makes me want to go out and plague the street, beat the homeless and rape the women. Thank god for reality otherwise i might just go out and do it.
But still, whenever i hear Beethoven i just cant help but stiffen my neck and stare into obscurity, hardly art imitating life, just helping it along.
For the average homo-sapien i think it takes at the least 3 viewings to really understand, to remove the shock of whats actually happening and see it for the film it is and appreciate the greatness of Anthony Burgess story and the genius of Kubrick.
If, like me, you ever get this feeling when you watch a film, you wish to become the characters and then so involuntarily act like them.
Viddy well my brother, viddy well.
Sunday, 18 January 2009
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