The SIMPLE TRUTH on A River Runs Through IT( )--->](1992) that Robert Redford will EVER READ if he can stomachE a river of my vomit-inducing cultural analysis.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Despite the film's pretensions(and in that regard there are very very very VERY* scant few(OF WHICH THIS essay*is NOT****one of those hard-fangled morons that don't get the picture of the Picture that I made on the PICTURE of the rocky-mountain LIFESTyLE that Henri-David Throreau of all people couldn't get into his mind was the most satisfying experience under God's green earth that can be had by mankind in this universe).)...these pretensions? NO: the absolute dearth of information on the actual cultural life of people that lived what, as Twain KNEW, were fictionalizated versions of the GRANDe narrative of HUMAN-kinds migration from civilized(quote that) society of Europe into the vast outdoor playground of freedom that beckoned to each and every soul on this Earth at that time period before it was ransacked for profit by the bigg OIL COMPANIES in the most hasty land-grab in human-history, absolutely and COMPLETElY displacing what should have been the totally unknown emergence of a PEOPLE neverbefore seen before in this world, in histories' lessons or otherwise as concerns the fables of mankind's emergence from Ancient hooded paganism to their lone confrontation with the sublime**********************nature*of their****OWN DESTINY under GOD, betwixt MEN of LIKEMINDED FREEDOM UNDER GOD'S LAWS AND THE ABSOLUTE dearth*****of those concerned with such measures as were eventually REQUIRED to peacify the totally disgusting pilfering of this country(that which continues up and until this very moment by the most pernicious band of scum-sucking morons this world HAS EVER SEEN---these tech-disgusting SCUM and their parasitic WOMEN that seek to hood their money as personified women's right's BILLS--that, in the most absolutely ANOdyne? NOT A CHANCE IS WHAT THESE PEOPLE"quote(they are NOT people,persons or anything human-based that is just the fact of these transistor relay types they have NO ART in their bones body or spirit which they don't have any of they are spirited gamblers and don't even know what a bet*****IS, actually at all they never make them at all ever under any circumstances......which is not a bad rejoinder into this movie because it isn't the case the GAMBLING was this kind of problem in the MID-west(not the WEST(because if it werethe West then nobody in this film COULD HAVE EVEN lived there it would have just been death-squads ensuring YOU CANNOT settle!!!!noone1 doesn't--at this point in what these tech-people have done infrastructurally(which is their ONLY 'game' with everything they cannot play together with anyone their only endeavor is simply to gam-if-Idon't controll the entire network(quote)thenI don't control anything at all because the 'next guy' will SURELY figure out the 'tech'(and it's ALWAYS ALWAyS aLLways****the same stupid thing::::programming in a dimly lit not but eviscerate on FAKE LIGHT(((.)))...realize that the end-game on technology of these people does not NOTrecognize little but the same river of profit running out of this country and world and all its people into their very own mannerism of life which is what they replace authenticity with(they cannot even conceive of the casting of BRAD PITT in this film was anything other than pander to women's style magazine interest(at that time people still bought the ESQUIRE(actually:enquirer) and NATIONAL (Examiner) at the check-out(((::::the mannerism of life that adhere's to the CONCEPT that ROBERT REDFORD had for this FILM(and if you think this movie isn't INSCRIBED in the HEART of every man woman and child that was of cinema-going-age?CINEMA GOING AGE, at that time, then you surely don't belong reading or writing on culture you are of course TOLSTOY's issue with 'art'(in his What Is ART?book]).2 and the funnel of criticism into it total and absolute FALSIFICATION that even WAGNER, despite what He wrote, didn't really fall victim to....but that is not for here or there(((, the sense of writing is not to FINISH SENTENCES so if that's what you come here for, ROBERT, then please, DREAM OF ANOTHER LIFE, there's nothing in this world that is worth supporting unless it is A RIVER RUNNING THROUGH IT ALL**``````,,,,,,,
You know?[-It is nice to think of this movie like it leaves-behind itself an inverse-Great"Gatsby(what a pile of trash that 'novel' is, it don't read like anything other than pander on fake artsy pretensions and that DOESNOTApply to the Baz Luhrmann rendition which--when its 'parsed' PROPERLY on the cultural moment of that moment in time there around OBAMA's false-hope infusion, does display the premonition of aristocratic ennuiization of a styleLEAD***to a drab realism in which people of that period were and now areHAPPYclam to live within like drone-warfare games of these digital click-button sociologues....) because it is NICE to think that somewhere in history these two people--Hermann not NATHAN and Jess(not -IE) found a true pathway to prosperity from within and without of the malaise of the fictional discontent of that time period which is TRULY AND TRULY the most honest take a HUMAN-BEING CAN HAVE ON THIS FILM. What that pathway could ever have really resembled? Who does know, detroit tried a bit on this cinema style guide to an interesting in and of itself mysterious epochal suburbanitism(Raymond Carver, on the other hand, dreamt the dream of what a suburban context COULD ACTUALLY BE REDEEMING ABOUT(which is, also, neither here nor there because suburban life isn't actually the pile of shit the interpretationalitys of critics would read from him or, even, what he might have said on that topic in his dark minutes cause he really didn't have a problem waiting for his wife to sort it all out while he made life in a STUDY of his own design....../\|) so, apart from KIERKEGAARD's DANISH festival of aesthetic delights its not clear this could not have rejoined with it TOTAL MORALITY PLAY over there and become something that WALGREENS(if you KNOW ANYTHING AT ALL ABOUT the inter-generational migratory-economy/cultural differentiation\distinction, you MAY know walgreens was precisely this introduct of SCANDINAVIAN culture into the economy of this country(which never is completed and COULD BE DONE SO FROM TODAY as a department store NOT SERVING any caffeineted beverages that is the ticket to suburban HUSTLE AND BUSTLE and, along with ARCADES and, if you think of a true future, stainless-steelMETAL-pathways that TRANSPORT FROM the front door to the center, stood-prone and in regalia, unintruded by street-car-traffic(that passes underroads in smaller-squareTUNNELS(the import of that is for the READER TO under STAND, phenoenologically why anything and everything isn't a simple efficiency brigade;-)to the center of town where they can imbibe on the days daily learning-lessons at the DEPARTMENT-STORE....WildsDon't Worry Darling(2022) understood this rather than grasped it because the MEETINGS were categorically*in the store there(not to mention many of the other aspects on that front theat went unmentioned in that essay, here, focused as it was on the cultural transmutations Olvia Wilde seems to endorse as her own falsification on WAGNER as if she were fuckin' Holden Caufield.....
Because the steam-punkSTYLEizations of anofficeBuilding(literal, BUILD-ing UP a true life**** in the Kierkegaardian sense of his novella for lovers3)?, And in which Norman?Herman?Nathan worked? DOes esemble scandi-land and the idealized lifestyle MANY AND MOST that dared settle the west were progenicalOF. Nevertheless,;:;an americanized distinctive 'version', THAT *actually could* render a society on its overlying cinematogaphicalsZ? Welp, reading the tea-leaves left to us by The Author, Mr. Maclean) and his FAITHFUL SERVANTS(Robert Redford Dean Miler, Bradd Pitt, Jessie Owns and her false friend from LosAng-a-lese)? Well, while we're further along and as far from the river as we could possibly be::: not still not in the cards[BUT: nobody will be capable of working-together on ideological ground or tech-infrastructuralGAMIFICATION of you're 'try'(a funny thing to pilfer and re-transmit themselves to a moronic public no longer capable of tying a FLY and fishing themselves but just gettin' FISHED ALL DAY AND NIGHT by fuckin' LOSERS never catch a goddamn thing but their own RIVER)(runnin' throughEVERYTHING(which is what AMAZON is telling you it NO LONGER IS since it is a market for a market of marketeers on Bezos's OWN ascention to TOTAL TOOL walking out in the near future naked masturbating a load into the oil-stained empty spot next for gettin'g toggled off on his sensor net as the winner par excellent he cannot dream bigger than that 'river'(and so, let the memory of this movie DEFINITELY ****NOT**** rest in peace my friends I, for one, am NOT AN oilman.
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AND:::nobody!!!)(doesn't realize yet that these people will not relent, that their focus on STREAMING garbage into every AMERICAN'S life(it is not a world they have planned they do not envision they will tell you the replacement of historical society with a virtual or technological replaced version this is just a placeholder MOVEMENT until the earth burns and we are ready for it and NO RIVER SHALL EVER run++++++in this country again because, and, although this is really where THIS little piece of writing it has become should end ↩
See Hackett's SUPERB reproduction of this timeless original authorial work on the CRITICAL aspectuality of artistic-endeavorance that NO ARTIST SHOULD NOT read(bearing-inMIND, that it is still acceptable to rehabilitate Baudelaire, Verlaine++++AND, his other LOATHESOMELY uncritically received response to Wagner's epic playTHE RING of the NIEBulUngG(which NOONE ON earth COULD TODAY STAGE I don't care if it's in clothe-print of what I would'nt touch this if I KNEW THE MOscow THEaTrE(where Tolstoy went to see DAY-2) did not INTERPRET THE PLAY? Yes, they did which is why this(the play and FOR SURE/the IDEA+++++it cannot be today staged/an imaginative GAUNTLET+++(truly it is today)) is ACTUALLY an inverted FORMULA for rehabilitating Tolstoy's PHD-thesis for morons in the CHRUCH[which IS TOLSTOY'S CRITIQUE OF ARTISTIC"PRODUCTION"][:(always 'production' when referring to ACTUAL art, my friends that is a fact, he is RIGHT TO CALL 'work' garbage fictionalized falisification on underlying Assembling Elements of skill and technique that, as he desribes, allow for these false and untrue 'art' 'works' to proliferate on fraudy TALENT(on these "underlying elemental aspects of what an artist needs to use vis a vi a genre or style or medium of working-withANDin:material-reality)(). ↩
Please see Mallarme's prose-poetry that is referenced in the book above(entitled 'The Future Phenomenon') if you want to get a sense of that super-dellar set of tits in a cup(what it might mean, as well as understand what is GOING on in that prose piece of art), what it does.not.mean.(the breasts)to TECH-SCUM; 'beauty'? Not a thing for these people that isn't porographical on (any) of a THINGitself(so that BEAUTY for a transistor radio-system animalized personhooding programme is a dumbBLONDE that knows she is YOURS++++to play with for all eternity because you have the money for it(which is what the BILL OF RIGHTS of WOMEN-HOODED women should actually just say explicityly, actually because Judith Butfacial on nigger dick, i.e., the mother-fuckin trash-lit.QUEEN++of producing++++actual trash for these people, which is what these femme-fatales on bank-rolling dick are when flipped upside-down and fucked-facially to literal pussy-mouth(which is what they all want as both the girl and 'boy' (no 'man' in sight in those underground lairsz][aspire-to on breasts as anything other than NOT SELECTING [a man] FOR THE WOMAN::::) since butler thinks just this(and she is their total capture queen to service their sadly sad sad and sad desiring-as-a-machine machine-as-a-person-desiring REFERENTIAL FEEDBACK LOOP ON ++never needing to get a single thing right in life(so, write it down, they'll be what they are FOREVER at this point they will never cooperate with anyone such that their defunct police-state plays will need dismantling and eradication at some point when there's a person CAN ACTAULLY lead*(since nodody any longer has a clue clue on this beyond barter-and-trade-favors as a kind of resolutionaryISM that doesn't even do as it much which is defer judments on expertises other's have to effectuate on their own in their OWN CONTEXTS' behalf but that the 'leader' KNOWS-about such that he leads a freedom-complexus of like-minded people on a more core/fundamental inherence between them which is kind of like their sociabilityszALL WRAPPED-TOGETHER by the knowledge of the leader that can effectuate their poetic-rebinding on ISSUES the single word eluding me now.... ↩
https://www.amazon.com/Works-Harper-Perennial-Modern-Thought/dp/0061713279 ↩