10-21-2003, 07:56 PM
Thank you for actually contributing to the actual conversation. I retract my troll comments. For now.
Watched the Matrix Reloaded for the second time. Noticed a great big fat major plot hole, large enough to sail the USS Ronald Reagan through. Wont say anything yet, hoping it will be somehow repaired in the third part. No need to open mouth and insert foot. Yet.
I have seen the city of Zion before. It's an exact replica of a city in another movie I have seen... But darn it, I can not for the life of me put my finger on what it is. It's a recycled set piece from somewhere. Been smacking my brain around trying to remember.
Deja Vu indeed. Watched the glitch scene again. I do believe there is multiple layers of the Matrix. Find it your self, much more rewarding.
The Architect's words are actually bits and phrases of Sartre's work. Some paraphrasing... But it's amazing how much is an exact repeat. Also, there is truth in what he says, but it's half truth.
The first Matrix is still better. However, both are good fodder for Philosophy Fu.
Watched the Matrix Reloaded for the second time. Noticed a great big fat major plot hole, large enough to sail the USS Ronald Reagan through. Wont say anything yet, hoping it will be somehow repaired in the third part. No need to open mouth and insert foot. Yet.
I have seen the city of Zion before. It's an exact replica of a city in another movie I have seen... But darn it, I can not for the life of me put my finger on what it is. It's a recycled set piece from somewhere. Been smacking my brain around trying to remember.
Deja Vu indeed. Watched the glitch scene again. I do believe there is multiple layers of the Matrix. Find it your self, much more rewarding.
The Architect's words are actually bits and phrases of Sartre's work. Some paraphrasing... But it's amazing how much is an exact repeat. Also, there is truth in what he says, but it's half truth.
The first Matrix is still better. However, both are good fodder for Philosophy Fu.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."