EXT. IRENE'S APARTMENT. NIGHT.Just in case not everyone has seen Gattaca, in the near future, Jerome is borrowing the identity of someone who was gentically engineered- he himself was born the old-fashioned way, and has a genetic defect that prevents him from realizing his goal to become part of a space mission team. In borrowing the identity, he has to keep to himself, and make absolutely certain that he keeps all of his hair, skin, blood, fluids, what have you- to himself, as well.
JEROME walks IRENE to the steps of her apartment. Jerome thinks about departing but Irene takes him gently by the hand.
IRENE
So sure of what you can't do.
Jerome follows her inside.
INT. IRENE'S BEDROOM. NIGHT.
JEROME and IRENE climb a staircase to her bedroom. Without another word they begin to make love.
LATER THAT NIGHT, JEROME cannot sleep. He rises quietly o as not to disturb IRENE. He silently opens the double-windows of the upstairs bedroom. He carefully gathers his pillow from the bed and shakes it out of the window.
Slowly Jerome turns to gaze at the wood floor. In the moonlight we see an EXTREME CLOSE UP of a single hair lying on the floorboards. Jerome bends and picks up the hair, trying to identify it in the dim light. On his hands and knees he tries to clean the floor with a towel.
-"Gattaca," by Andrew M. Niccol
I suppose it's a matter of personal conscience - by consuming something, are you supporting it? Wholeheartedly? (Even if you don't actually pay for it?). And a wider question: at what point should we start policing our responses? If I "like" something but know I, politically, 'shouldn't' like it, should I be examing my tastes or my politics? Can I separate the two? I think from a personal standpoint I feel I can: but from a societal standpoint I have a lot more doubts. I want a world in which homophobia doesn't exist but Eminem does - how does that work? (Quite easily, actually: I also want a world in which people don't kill each other but Goodfellas exists.) Adding to the confusion, when I encounter Em's lyrics as text I'm repulsed, but the same lyrics as sound might amuse me: does the line I'm prepared to draw somehow lie in between?i thought that upsidedown shot in gattaca was inspired :)
"Whoa, they really chopped his head off"Twilight Zone: The Movie.
Whoa -- what film was this?
The director said the story was the tenor of the relationship. How does showing the audience a blow job further that?I just wanted to clarify that a little (as if I haven't written a thesis already today.) What's interesting, what furthers the story is their behavior during or afterwards. Do they touch each other? Does he just get up and walk away while she washes the taste of him out of her mouth? That's what I'm trying to say- the mechanical act of the blow job is just a blow job- it's not interesting, and everybody old enough to see the movie presumably knows what a blow job is. What happens around the fellatio is the story.
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I could apply the same question to movies with lots of violence in them - it's OK to watch someone get shot and die on screen, because it's all acting. But I wouldn't want to watch a snuff movie, where someone actually gets killed. There's a difference between acting and murder, or acting and suicide.
Similarly, I guess I'm drawing a line between simulated sex and the genuine article.
posted by netsirk at 10:00 PM on January 9, 2002