pinback wrote:Ah, I see the problem here. You have no capacity to find any empathy with the (big letters here) "human condition".
In a movie? When they don't give me a reason to? You're damn straight.
When the old guy is moaning on and on, and right at the end, he just starts wailing, "What did I do? What did I do?" Did that not ring remotely true with any of your experiences? Did you not think for a second that one day, at the end of your life, you might question your decisionmaking of the present day?
I did that in the "A Guy Thing" thread. But not when it comes to women, no. I don't have any fucking empathy for the old guy (and oh -- by the way -- the fact that we are both refering to these people by names like "the old guy" or "the coked-out chick" doesn't do this pinnacle of human characterization any justice, what with the characters not being interesting enough for everyone to remember their names) because I've never come close to cheating on a girl. They've fucked around on me, I haven't done the same to them, I don't want to get to know some 65 year old bedsore who is waaa waa waaahing about it on his deathbed. Fuck him. "I was... a man!" No, you were fucking weak, old timer. You were a weakling and if you truly "loved" the woman you were blathering on endlessly about you wouldn't have stuck your cock into another girl's vagina. It's really quite simple. Love is about making some fucking sacrifices and that guy and Seinfeld's Bookman couldn't be bothered to make any.
I'll have my moments where I am crudded up like I was last night when I watched that ass film, but I know that in the end I'll bounce back because I am at heart an optimist and the only thing of any real value that I possess is that optimism. That person doesn't exist in the world of PTA, so I am not going to get worked up about it when I don't like his movies because they are utterly alien to me.
When you see these people wracked and wrecked by the pain of their past, wholly aware of the shit that has befallen them, but unable to right the ship, just "spokes in the wheel", do you not feel a pang of empathetic regret, sitting there in your little Bentley Bear-ass apartment in the middle of nowhere?
Actually, if I may get "meta" for a moment: I have done everything I can to forget the past. This is going to sound pretentious as hell, but the state that Delarion is in at the beginning of Fallacy of Dawn, where he can't remember anything about his past, is what I see as an
ideal.
Funnily enough, Frank -- Tom Cruise's character -- is the one I could stand the most, and his attitude towards the past most matched mine. (His is also the only character's name that I can instantly recall. Funny, eh?)
Do you not understand anything that is going on in life while you're writing video games?
I don't know what you mean by this question. It is my hope that you rephrase it.
Are they LIKEABLE characters? Of course not.
OK. I am following you here. I honestly presumed that you liked them because, for me, there's little difference between liking "a movie," and liking "a movie's characters." Characters, and dialogue, are the most important aspects of a film for me. When the characters have no redeeming qualities, I'm going to be affected negatively.
With the exception of the nurse and the cop, they are grotesque, pitiful, pitiable characters. That's sort of the point. (And that's why the very last scene in the movie is, along with the musical number, the most powerful scene I can remember.)
Why the last scene? The last scene with Jim and whatsherface, Claudia there? Why that one? I get the other scene, and said as much. But why that last scene? For me, I thought the director fucked it up because he had the music on too loud. It was an incompetent decision, I thought, and I didn't think that Claudia simply staring off for two minutes into space until the very end where she smiles was the second most powerful scene in the movie.
And besides all that, let's not forget the exceptional acting, directing and production. And the score. Oh god, man, the score.
I am with you on the score. I don't think the direction was that good, I thought it screamed of, "hay guys, im making a MOVIE!!! hurr."