Saturday, December 10, 2005

 

Books Books Books

I'm finishing up Tess of the D'ubervilles which Dr. Sexson loaned me. MMM... it's nice and sad. Perfect for the holidays. I'll post about it once I'm finished(it's my study break).

I'm here in the library looking for a book I need to write a scary paper and something which Valerie mentioned to me surfaced from my subconcious. She said "did you know the library only has one copy of Paradise Lost?" Well, here's a link to that. Look at how many books exist discussing Paradise Lost and compare that to the the number of actual copies. Does this reflect our culture? How nice and sad...

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Tess of the d'Urbervilles

I understand why this book is found on the MSU top 100. I also see that anyone who rewrites this story with modern context will find their book replacing this one. It is outdated, out of fassion, antiqueted. I find most of the language difficult, repellent and gangly. For several characters, this difficult language was intended as a mark against their intellegence. But the severity of the interference with my reading was so great I cannot excuse the language barrier. There are a few good quotes and several nice parallels among the themes. I imagine it would be a good book for group discussion.

The themes about love and loss, life and sin, have unexpected depth. I enjoyed those. I think men especially must read this book as it gives several perspectives on sex which, today, are not commonly discussed. Skip the first 80 or 90 pages as needed or read only the first sentence of each paragraph until you find the book interesting. It will probably become interesting once Angel shows up(that's when i found it interesting). After reading the book, look at how the text is ballanced. I found it quite interesting to compare in the sense of Act 1, Act 2, Act 3 and see how much emphasis is put into each of them. Is this called the mathematics of a novel? Anyway, I thought it nice.

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

 

Final Project - The Matrix References

While leaving class, Sunny Rae told me about the moment she stopped watching The Matrix. She explained that when Cipher was sitting with Agent Smith, eating steak, and saying "ignorance is bliss", the raw icky steak made her sick to her stomach.(Gee, me too!) I had one of those "oops!" moments because I completely missed that when I cover food. Food in the matrix, Cipher refers to has "Goddamned goop" and Tank says "It's a single-celled protien with vitamines and minerals, everything the body needs".(followed by Mouse) "It doesn't have everything the body needs... To deny our own impulses is to deny the very thing that makes us human." In the real world, food is a sustinance but nothing more. In the matrix, food takes on a more carnal nature. The pleasure of eating, such blissful nature, is sin according to the Classical tradition from the ignorance which goes with it. But Cipher makes a choice between that and the "bowl of snot" as Apoch describes it. Chosing ignorance becomes chosing sin. In the shot of Cipher eating the steak, while he describes it, the camera is foccussed on his face but not on the steak. The steak becomes blury. Ignorance does not lead us into detailed information but away from a sharp crisp image of life. Oooooo... Light bulb conversation. :)



Biblical and Classical References found in The Matrix

B denotes Biblical, C denotes Classical, M denotes Modern of Biblical/Classical nature
Reloaded denotes The Matrix Reloaded, Revolutions denotes The Matrix Revolutions

How did I descend upon this topic? I was watching The Matrix Revolutions and saw Agent Smith grab The Oracle by the wrist and place his other hand just above her wrist to copy himself upon her. It shouted at me “hey! This is a classical metaphor for abduction and rape!” Every other character Agent Smith shows copying occurring through the chest. Either this was a merely a coincidence or a direct reference to the Classical tradition. As I pondered this, a saying of Neos rang in my mind just like the telephone which brings him out of the matrix. “This can’t be just coincidence. It can’t be.”

The following are references which can be tied into the Biblical and Classical traditions. I’ve taken many more notes than this but I must keep my writing somewhat tied to the structures of the class. If you’re a Matrix fan, I’ve many more juicy morsels of thought found in these movies which I would love to discuss. This might not be the typical essay format but it will still(hopefully) prove interesting to read(especially for you matrix fans). I’ve used parentheses quite liberally as a guide to keep my writing on the path(first matrix movie) and differentiate my subject, the first movie, from the following sequels when it becomes necessary to give background information (connections, parallels, light bulbs, etc) from the other two movies.

Every time I watch these movies I am exposed to new levels of understanding about what is them, the ever deepening meaning found within its plot, dialogue, and camera work. I’ve met people who read the bible every day and always get something new from their readings. I suppose you could say I’ve taken the easy road as I watch The Matrix for the same educational purpose. Our Biblical and Classical literature class has given me wide new avenues to reinterpret my viewings of The Matrix. Even the Biblical and Classical material I was already familiar with now has an unexpected depth and texture. These movies are pregnant with references beyond all expectation.

So here is a surface of meaning behind those references. I’ll need to watch the trilogy several hundred times before I can dig beneath their surface.


Monday, December 05, 2005

 

Group 4 Presentation Notes

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Sympathy For The Devil
by The Rolling Stones

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years
Stole many a man's soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
(woo woo, woo woo)

I shouted out,
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
(who who, who who)

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
(woo woo, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
(who who, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
(woo woo, who who)

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
(who who, who who)

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
(woo woo)
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
(woo woo, woo woo)

Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
(woo woo)

Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame

Oh, who
woo, woo
Woo, who
Woo, woo
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah

What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name

Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah
Woo woo
Woo woo



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