The characters Hopkins played in both films were very similar. Reserved, detached and conventional, like lyrics without a melody.
Lewis found a way, thru great pain, to connect. Mr Stevens could not, yet the pain lingered.
Had same idea about the Sun when I saw Dat Sun on the pick up truck on Eclipse Day. Thought ‘Here we go.’
Interesting your article shows the YT ‘Yesterday’ video. I mentioned about memory and time in another comment. The truck is linked to an incredibly personal emotional memory. Again it relates to a memory which either I had repressed or someone or something had repressed the memory. I go with someone or something. Absolutely no reason for me to repress the memory.
And another example of how cruel the mind is behind all this. Not sure how it works exactly. A mind matrix. It has even changed the result of a child’s wheelbarrow race in memory.
Again the truck and shed are related to personal memory.
There are always a few levels. No coincidence the shed is shaped similar to the Tardis.
“We all have our time machines, don’t we. Those that take us back are memories…And those that carry us forward, are dreams.” ― H.G. Wells
I’m seeing all sorts of time loops at present. Even today’s eclipse feels like a time loop. An eclipse within an eclipse within an eclipse.
Shadow lands
The Shadowlands DVD showed up in the Cabin in the Woods. At 0:16 at the start of the video.
And Anthony Hopkins. Also I was considering calling the article ‘The Remains of the Day.’
The characters Hopkins played in both films were very similar. Reserved, detached and conventional, like lyrics without a melody.
Lewis found a way, thru great pain, to connect. Mr Stevens could not, yet the pain lingered.
Dat Sun! */shakes fist at sky…*
Had same idea about the Sun when I saw Dat Sun on the pick up truck on Eclipse Day. Thought ‘Here we go.’
Interesting your article shows the YT ‘Yesterday’ video. I mentioned about memory and time in another comment. The truck is linked to an incredibly personal emotional memory. Again it relates to a memory which either I had repressed or someone or something had repressed the memory. I go with someone or something. Absolutely no reason for me to repress the memory.
And another example of how cruel the mind is behind all this. Not sure how it works exactly. A mind matrix. It has even changed the result of a child’s wheelbarrow race in memory.
This seems to be part of Dat Sun. In the detail and again relates to memory. How purposeful synchronicity and memory work together god only knows.
Back to the 70s.