"Come on, 'Eivz," said the slightly tinny, disembodied voice of a woman by her right ear. "You said you wanted to do this ( Read more... )

When I ponder the strangeness of being almost 25, I see that every age is equally strange. The sensation of strangeness arises mostly from having a mind with impulse to explore possibilies as it hears about them, and having particular implict labels for what is real and what is imaginary ( Read more... )

The movie Oldboy has been on my mind a lot recently. The darkness, the dreamlike, enclosed feeling of every scenes, including the ones that take place outside, the brutal, realistic violence that tries neither to censor nor glorify, and perhaps the themes of alienation, lost time, revenge, and the messiness of human existence revealed when things ( Read more... )