I am not entirely sure why, but the philosophy of the book and the movie (I'm about half way through the DVD right now) makes a great deal of sense to me. I have often wondered about the whole meaningless pursuit of possessions that so many people are "consumed" with. You have to drive the right car (as defined by YOU, that is), own the right clothes, feed your obsession with new technology (see DVD reference above), etc. We work about 1/3 of our lives, sleep about 1/3, and live what small remainder we have in the remaining time not consumed with taking out the garbage, cleaning the dishes or running errands.
Certainly, there is a place for technological advances, in the area of medicine most profoundly (or engineering). However, the walls of society which surround the advance of technology are ridiculously oppressive in many ways, and I find the whole scheme just a tad sickening at times. Do you not ever feel like a drone sometimes? A cog in the wheel?
In some manner, this was also reflected in the movie "They Live" by John Carpenter. We live our little lives, going about our business, while living under deception and manipulation -- quite a nice little hidden meaning in that movie.
I find some comfort at times in religion, but I wonder, like my wife, if the religion is born from a sense of need for a crutch. Or, is there a real force out there which is reflected in the world's religions from the beginning of time? Or, even further, does the collective will of a planet, praying to a variety of deities, create some sort of force? We'll never know, but I find no definites there though others obviously do (I don't need to hear them, thank you -- any in depth religious postings are unwelcome).
Maybe I need to relinquish my belongings, set up a home in a run-down warehouse district and make designer soap out of biological waste from liposuction clinics.
I thought the scene where they (he) were hitting golf balls outside the house was a riot. Looked like fun to me.
Certainly, there is a place for technological advances, in the area of medicine most profoundly (or engineering). However, the walls of society which surround the advance of technology are ridiculously oppressive in many ways, and I find the whole scheme just a tad sickening at times. Do you not ever feel like a drone sometimes? A cog in the wheel?
In some manner, this was also reflected in the movie "They Live" by John Carpenter. We live our little lives, going about our business, while living under deception and manipulation -- quite a nice little hidden meaning in that movie.
I find some comfort at times in religion, but I wonder, like my wife, if the religion is born from a sense of need for a crutch. Or, is there a real force out there which is reflected in the world's religions from the beginning of time? Or, even further, does the collective will of a planet, praying to a variety of deities, create some sort of force? We'll never know, but I find no definites there though others obviously do (I don't need to hear them, thank you -- any in depth religious postings are unwelcome).
Maybe I need to relinquish my belongings, set up a home in a run-down warehouse district and make designer soap out of biological waste from liposuction clinics.
I thought the scene where they (he) were hitting golf balls outside the house was a riot. Looked like fun to me.