I think Iguazu Falls is wayyy cooler looking than Angel Falls.
I don't think it's simply that, though. It's the yearning for the impossible world of fiction, that never was and can never be. No amount of political activism is going to result in dragon-taming. The immersive fantasy aspect is very appealing, and I think the article touched on that well - it's not just that it's a natural world, it's a perfect natural world, lacking any of the ugliness and unplesantness of nature.I can understand a story bringing you face to face with unpleasant truths about the imperfection of our world and that resulting in sadness. I have no sympathy for people who would merely whine about it and not be motivated to action.
This article brings up issues that are symptomatic of the unbelievable adolescence that we nurture in our culture - as well as the rampant depression that comes from living such adolescent lives.
I hope someone counseling the sad people in those internet threads told them that if the reality of our world gets them down they should take action at once. Join or start a group that works to 1) clean up the environment, 2) fight the military-industrial complex and/ or the horrible consumerism that junks up our planet with disposable products, 3) works to provide birth control and education around the world so we can control the population explosion, or any number of other things that might actually be useful in dealing with the problems our world faces.
I can understand a story bringing you face to face with unpleasant truths about the imperfection of our world and that resulting in sadness. I have no sympathy for people who would merely whine about it and not be motivated to action.
I don't think it's simply that, though. It's the yearning for the impossible world of fiction, that never was and can never be. No amount of political activism is going to result dragon-taming. The immersive fantasy aspect is very appealing, and I think the article touched on that well - it's not just that it's a natural world, it's a perfect natural world, lacking any of the ugliness and unplesantness of nature.I can understand a story bringing you face to face with unpleasant truths about the imperfection of our world and that resulting in sadness. I have no sympathy for people who would merely whine about it and not be motivated to action.
Honestly, I think it just boils down to many people feeling that there's no "adventure" left in the modern world.
I assume "game design" here means "video game design"... in which case he may be pursuing the wrong line of work...Reached via e-mail in Sweden where he is studying game design, Hill, 17, explained that his feelings of despair made him desperately want to escape reality. "One can say my depression was twofold: I was depressed because I really wanted to live in Pandora, which seemed like such a perfect place, but I was also depressed and disgusted with the sight of our world, what we have done to Earth. I so much wanted to escape reality," Hill said.
^^ What everyone else said, especially JonathonWally... Though I'm pretty sure that sex with Neytiri could kill you .![]()
I'm pretty sure everyone's assuming they're also Na'vi somehow (though an Avatar is well outside of my price range).Though I'm pretty sure that sex with Neytiri could kill you .![]()
You kidding? That's exactly the kind of response you'd want gamers to have to your product. Hill could be the next Paradox Entertainment or whatever other kind of games they make in Sweden.I assume "game design" here means "video game design"... in which case he may be pursuing the wrong line of work...
Honestly, I think it just boils down to many people feeling that there's no "adventure" left in the modern world.
Article is about people becoming depressed after seeing Avatar because...our world isn't as pretty as Pandora!![]()
Looks like Iguazu Falls in Argentina.
Article is about people becoming depressed after seeing Avatar because...our world isn't as pretty as Pandora!![]()
Pandora Dreams? I must admit that I occasionally feel a little...let down after one of those movies, but she's really a little horse-faced.
I haven't seen the movie, and now am reluctant to, as it's apparently a plan by Cameron to mindfuck people.
I may be one of the few unaffected in a world of THE CRAZIES.
There's a ton of beautiful spaces on our home planet.. you just have to venture outside of the concrete molochs called cities and go where the human touch isn't so invasive (yet).
I don't think it's simply that, though. It's the yearning for the impossible world of fiction, that never was and can never be. No amount of political activism is going to result in dragon-taming. The immersive fantasy aspect is very appealing, and I think the article touched on that well - it's not just that it's a natural world, it's a perfect natural world, lacking any of the ugliness and unplesantness of nature.I can understand a story bringing you face to face with unpleasant truths about the imperfection of our world and that resulting in sadness. I have no sympathy for people who would merely whine about it and not be motivated to action.
These people need to see a movie to be down on the human species? Pff. Amateur misanthropists.
Honestly, I think it just boils down to many people feeling that there's no "adventure" left in the modern world.
It's more than a sense of loss of adventure behind this malaise--as others have pointed out, there are minor exercises in such available, and most people don't even take advantage of that. It's the loss of hope. Throughout most of history, there was always some unknown patch of land, some mythical Isle of the Blest or Kingdom of Prester John in which people could invest their hopes of a better temporal reality; the idea that you could just pack up, leave and go beyond the horizon in search of a better place than this. Only the truly discontented ever actually did so, but the mere possibility was a psychologically powerful thing.
Now, of course, everything to be mapped has been mapped, anything obvious to be found has been found, and the only disciplines where discoveries are still taking place tend to be tremendously esoteric and hard to access for non-experts. Space travel is prohibitive; that's a bust. The discontented have nowhere to go, particularly since globalization and the standardization of all cultures: beneath superficial exoticism, it's the same shit everywhere you go. There are no possibilities, no hope. Our utopian impulse has met the limit of our ability to expand; it died, was buried, exhumed, pissed on, and the corpse beaten with shovels. So while these whiny little bitches are taking it to an excess, I can understand where the sentiment stems from; I'd be lying if I said I never felt the same impulse. There is nothing new in this world but what the imagination can provide, and that, to me, has always been one of the main appeals of genre fiction, literary or cinematic or whatever. Its ability to restore, however briefly, a sense of discovery and new-ness, of giving us back the horizon.
Fictitiously yours, Trent Roman
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