The scene of Graff and the origami unicorn does not allow for any other interpretation other than Deckard is a replicant.
Technically, it does.
The scene of Graff and the origami unicorn does not allow for any other interpretation other than Deckard is a replicant.
He has a photo of him with his wife.Not one of them is actually of his memories
I disagree. Each cut of the film has differing levels of implying it, but none make it definitive.In the Director's and Final cuts the answer is definitely yes.
Why does there need to be?the fact that there is no mention of, or questions asked about, Deckard's life during the period between his (alleged) previous stint as a police officer and the events of the film.
A theory based on a single example.Replicants have a taste for photographs
Which the movie never presents as definitive proof of a Replicant.the scene in which Deckard's eyes glow (as replicants' eyes do)
In your opinion.The scene of Graff and the origami unicorn does not allow for any other interpretation other than Deckard is a replicant.
It's not in the finished script or film, but either way I would argue that you're taking that way too literally. In my opinion, he's speaking of god and free will and all that good meaty stuff. What is human? What makes a human human that a Replicant doesn't have?The great Tyrrell hadn't designed me, but whoever had, hadn't done so much better. 'You're programmed too,' she told me, and she was right. In my own modest way, I was a combat model. Roy Batty was my late brother.
Blade Runner's Original Ending: Yes, Deckard's A Replicant
December 22, 1980 draft:
It's the day after Deckard kills Batty, and he's in his apartment with Rachael. Bryant shows up at Deckard's apartment, and they talk on Deckard's vidphone. But Deckard won't let Bryant in. Deckard insists he's alone, but Bryant can tell Deckard is lying. Bryant warns Deckard that Gaff is ambitious. There are long pauses while Deckard tries to figure out what Bryant means, and then he gets it. Deckard finds Gaff staking out his apartment, and almost shoots Gaff. But Deckard says (in a voice-over!) that he's tired of pulling triggers. So instead Rachael and he sneak out and go out to the countryside. Rachael makes Deckard pull over because she's never seen snow before. They talk about Roy Batty, and how he made Deckard realize every moment is precious. Rachael says it's the happiest day of her life, then she begs Deckard to shoot her. He does. Then he drives off, realizing it's too late for him to get away. "They wouldn't give me papers for the Colonies even if I wanted them." He wonders who designs "the ones like me." As Deckard stares at the sky, he concludes his voiceover:
The great Tyrrell hadn't designed me, but whoever had, hadn't done so much better. 'You're programmed too,' she told me, and she was right. In my own modest way, I was a combat model. Roy Batty was my late brother.
February 23, 1981 version:
Deckard and Rachael are in Deckard's apartment. He asks her if she loves him, and if she trusts him, and she says yes. He packs some stuff and they head for the elevator, but he sees a tiny unicorn made of tinfoil: "Gaff's gauntlet." Then Deckard drives through the woods at 160 miles per hour. Deckard and Rachael smile at each other, but a blip flashes on the vidscreen of Deckard's car. Deckard puts the tinfoil unicorn on the dash. Deckard's car zooms through the woods, and he gives us a last voice over:
I knew it on the roof that night. We were brothers, Roy Batty and I! Combat models of the highest order. We had fought in wars not yet dreamed of... in vast nightmares still unnamed. We were the new people... Roy and me and Rachael! We were made for this world. It was ours!
Never used in any cut, probably because it's too much like Rachael's photo. Wasn't her name...Irani? Something like that.He has a photo of him with his wife.
It doesn't get a close up, but you can still see it sitting on the right hand side of Deckard's piano when he gets up to use the Esper.Never used in any cut, probably because it's too much like Rachael's photo. Wasn't her name...Irani? Something like that.
It doesn't get a close up, but you can still see it sitting on the right hand side of Deckard's piano when he gets up to use the Esper.
Indeed. I never brought it up to prove a point, only to refute the idea that Deckard has no personal photos. (And as mentioned, it wouldn't matter anyway.)It doesn't go much either way in the 'argument' so just for curiosity's sake.
Bottom line is, the film INTENTIONALLY DOESN'T ANSWER the question.
I love that no one is right or wrong. For every reason to believe Deckard is a Rep, there's another reason to discount the idea. There's nothing concrete for either stance.
Prezackly. I made this point after the pilot of BSG on this very board but it took 2.5 seasons of genius and a couple if years of shite for the series to catch up with me.I think the thematic point of the movie is that it doesn't matter -- replicants are as human as anyone else, so it's a meaningless distinction.
Deckerd only became a replicant…
For every reason to believe Deckard is a Rep, there's another reason to discount the idea. There's nothing concrete for either stance.
I think the thematic point of the movie is that it doesn't matter -- replicants are as human as anyone else, so it's a meaningless distinction.
And when Deckard is a human and makes that realization and does a noble thing for Rachael, that's an inspiring ending. Deckard the replicant realizing "Oh shit, I better get going before someone comes to retire me," not so much.
Many people ignore his words and only judge the material.But with the theatrical re-release of 1992 Scott weighed in to effectively wipe out that ambiguity
I think the idea, though, is that Deckard is either a human being or a replicant who believes he's a human being. If he knew all along that he was a replicant, that would change the whole story rather drastically, I think.
Many people ignore his words and only judge the material.
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