I met a stupid man today
Before today i thought everything was clear.
Each day one after the other was a fine polish to my image of life.
Aubrey treated me to Saw IV today. It was alright, but it was pretty confusing when the "saw moment" came together at the end. I'll have to watch it again.
Movies a pretty convincing these days visually and the audio is fantastic. Writing is the hard part, writing is what really makes or breaks a story. The word story even illustrates further the importance of writing.
Saw III with the help of a little something extra was made intense beyond what any movie could do to me.
The images of tearing flesh, giant metal grotesque-ities, twisting bones, and the persistent rotation of sounds of tearing, grinding, screaming, pounding, sawing, crunching snapping, was nothing compared to the emotional feeling of
what person would or wouldnt do to another in terms of inflicting pain,
there was something there the movie wasnt designed to do at all. It has no words. it has no fucking names.
you either feel it or you dont. I certainly do not, but i did, and i hope i dont have to often.
I dont want to at all, but in a way i think its necessary
in a way the movies (up till the 3rd one) grow more and more intense, jigsaw sawing can you take this, do you feel this in the first one, are you alive
ARE YOU? DO YOU? CAN YOU? in the second
and oh my fucking god in the third one its CAAAAN YOU FUCKING!!!! DOO YOU FUCING!!! REALLY???? ARE YOU ALIVE????
like having your arm slowly twisted, playing a game at first until your flesh starts tearing.
the writing is kinda weak in all the movies. the characters all a little dumb, but none the less human. the characters are human, making human errors. so it makes sense to me
you're minds never clear and emtpy, be ready to handle the intensity of ten times whats going on now
Each day one after the other was a fine polish to my image of life.
Aubrey treated me to Saw IV today. It was alright, but it was pretty confusing when the "saw moment" came together at the end. I'll have to watch it again.
Movies a pretty convincing these days visually and the audio is fantastic. Writing is the hard part, writing is what really makes or breaks a story. The word story even illustrates further the importance of writing.
Saw III with the help of a little something extra was made intense beyond what any movie could do to me.
The images of tearing flesh, giant metal grotesque-ities, twisting bones, and the persistent rotation of sounds of tearing, grinding, screaming, pounding, sawing, crunching snapping, was nothing compared to the emotional feeling of
what person would or wouldnt do to another in terms of inflicting pain,
there was something there the movie wasnt designed to do at all. It has no words. it has no fucking names.
you either feel it or you dont. I certainly do not, but i did, and i hope i dont have to often.
I dont want to at all, but in a way i think its necessary
in a way the movies (up till the 3rd one) grow more and more intense, jigsaw sawing can you take this, do you feel this in the first one, are you alive
ARE YOU? DO YOU? CAN YOU? in the second
and oh my fucking god in the third one its CAAAAN YOU FUCKING!!!! DOO YOU FUCING!!! REALLY???? ARE YOU ALIVE????
like having your arm slowly twisted, playing a game at first until your flesh starts tearing.
the writing is kinda weak in all the movies. the characters all a little dumb, but none the less human. the characters are human, making human errors. so it makes sense to me
you're minds never clear and emtpy, be ready to handle the intensity of ten times whats going on now