Having an awesome weekend.
I’m consuming a lot of media, but I haven’t sewn or drawn anything in a while. I’m enjoying writing about what movies I’m watching and what books I’m reading though. It’s kind of hard, to be honest, probably because it does feel like I’m doing mental exercises.
Figuring out how I feel, finding the right words for it, putting it down, deciding if that is coming across in a way that can closely approximate what I’m trying to say, it’s a lotta work.
...Caught By The Tides
Saw this at the Lincoln Center theatre with Annie, last minute invite.
I read up what little I could on Jia Zhangke in the afternoon, but honestly, I could not really get a handle on what to expect. I was vaguely prepared for a lot of visually striking and maybe some mundane BTS stuff. But somehow, I felt hooked for basically the whole time.
It starts of with a mishmash of older clips, probably from the beginning of the two decades worth of footage. The content itself felt a bit awkward and stilted, interview with a business owner, women singing for money, a man (Brother Bin) and a woman (Qiao Qiao) caught in a weirdly entangled relationship.
...Pumping Iron
Bodybuilding is an art. Like Arnold says, a painter can look at a subject and decide, oh he needs more rounded shoulders, take some paint and add it to the canvas. A bodybuilder can decide he needs more rounded shoulders and goes to the gym and eats and rests in order to physically build those shoulders.
Legit, it was cool to see someone talk about bodybuilding in that way because I do have this morbid, almost body horror fascination with this process. We use our bodies, and then intake nutrition to feed and give energy to the bodies, and then we rest to recover from the activities. All this fundamentally changes our bodies, there is a real, physical difference.
...Sinners
Saw this with a coworker and her friend in IMAX at the Village East Angelika. It was awesome as hell.
The very beginning scenes containing like a series of jumpscares about what happened last night kept me locked in my seat. And I love love love a movie or story that takes place in just one day. It was so cool to remember all the various things that happened during the day that kept coming back later in the movie. Like:Smoke stabbing and killing the snake and letting it bleed to death, the same way in which Stack did. Smoke seeing a girl with a flower and teaching her how to negotiate for a higher price, teaching some economics and what he couldn’t teach his own daughter.
...Feeling kind of bad. Ever since I stopped using my period tracking app, this will happen once a month and I’m less and less surprised each time, thank god