Watched 2 Mileage Cup-style cult movies in one night, one with David Lynch's Eraserhead, another 70's mixed rock, gay, transvestite, Rocky Horror that had been in theaters for 30 years show. The brain is a bit messy, sort out. I have to say, David Lynch is one of my most feared directors. Mulholland Drive, known as the hardest movie to understand, makes people feel confused after watching it, and Shuangfeng is really depressed after watching it. Luckily, the rubber head didn't make my heart or spirit uncomfortable, just upset my stomach. Whether it is a distorted tadpole or a deformed fetus, the visual impact is really too great. I personally think that this film returns to the last point, or about sex. The tadpoles in the film are supposed to be the sexual desires of men, and the deformed fetuses are the distorted products of indulgence. The black planet is the most primal desire. When all desires can't be controlled, eventually life comes to this world for no reason. But in the end, it is precisely the unconscious life body who bears the original sin. It's a bit like the abortion parlour in South Park, and the very interesting debate in Crispberry Park about the legality of abortion. Whether it is painful or lucky to be born into this world, people themselves do not have the right to decide for the new born. We are not creators at all, so how can he bear everything in creation and act according to his own desires, and in the end, he will only get the mocking laughter of that baby. However, no one dares to say that they can understand the films of David Lynch. I said that if I could understand the 10%, it was all narcissism. After all, when people talk about their own movies, they say they are too complicated to explain. As for the Rocky Horror Show, if you don't watch it live, you'll never be able to find that feeling of fucking the world. In fact, looking at it now, this movie is far from reaching such an exaggerated impact. In the 70s, cult films like Pink Live Flamingo played harder than this. However, this kind of hodgepodge of rock, horror, sci-fi, homosexuality and cross-dressing, after reading it, there is really no fuck to say except a sentence of SHIT. Those Beat Generations who experienced the Vietnam War may need this kind of dry stuff. Sexual liberation, open homosexuality, the value of the film itself is more manifested in its social value. When a bunch of men in stockings play tricks in the movie theater for 30 years and can't get enough, a real cult fan can watch the movie 5 times and memorize every line. I have to say that the influence is really peaked.
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