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Originally posted by Ivory
Do you know "Audition" by Takashi´Miike? The script was by Ryu Murakami as well, pretty strange, but good movie... and though I'm quite tough concerning movies I had to look away at some scenes![]()
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Originally posted by ilex011
I read Neuromancer a loooong time ago! But only that, Mona Lisa Overdrive, and Idoru.
And big PKD fan here. So is Robert Crumb apparently, as he illustrated The Religious Experience of Philip K. Dick. Really interesting stuff.
And OH before I forget- more previously unpublished pages from Dick's Exegesis are being released on Philip K. Dick.com.
(Finished Childhood's End tonight- as excited as I was about the book, I admit Part III was really disappointing! I think Clarke tried to cram too much stuff into too little of book. Kind of the same way Neon Genesis Evangelion ended. And I love NGE; there's certainly nothing wrong with pontification but both it and CE needed to be ultimately paced better, I think.)
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Originally posted by Ivory
Do you know "Audition" by Takashi´Miike? The script was by Ryu Murakami as well, pretty strange, but good movie... and though I'm quite tough concerning movies I had to look away at some scenes![]()
This post has been edited 2 times, last edit by "Vorbedacht" (Oct 14th 2007, 7:28pm)
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"In his introduction, David Foster Wallace makes the spirited case that “many of these essays are valuable simply as exhibits of what a first-rate artistic mind can make of particular fact-sets -- whether these involve the 17-kHz ring tones of some kids’ cell phones, the language of movement as parsed by dogs, the near-infinity of ways to experience and describe an earthquake, the existential synecdoche of stagefright, or the revelation that most of what you’ve believed and revered turns out to be self-indulgent crap.”