The Boy's Club

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

A tragic love story in a wonderful setting? A wonderful love story in a tragic setting? There is an unexpectedly haunted, gaunt, and absurdly surreal quality hidden within a film's cuttingly fitting recesses. Delight.

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Something that has been ingrained in humankind, intrinsically, is the notion that we are "mankind." Note, the "man." The majority of this masculine-driven society is dominated, historically, by men. There are those few women who have invaded this list of prolific, well-known, intelligent beings. The Mother Theresa's, the Marie Curies, the Virginia Woolfs of the centuries. Nevertheless, here, is a fan of those drug-fueled, twisted, narcissistic, alcoholic, basterd, genius, clusterfuck human beings. The Nicholsons, the Burroughs, the Bukowskis of our otherwise civilized society. What is it that defines men as the only capable and cognizant? As the only animalistic asshole characters? There are the well known desires and notable conceptions of men, and the conceived desires, conceptions, and driving forces of women. Lies? With the paltry subterfuge of an anonymous signature; rather, anonymity in a collective societal hierarchy, there is borderline subliminal penetration by the concept of female inadequacy. Although there are individuals that does not extend to. Welcome to the Boy's Club.

The Boy's Club

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

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