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Parallels

I just saw the most amazing move i've seen in a while. It's 12:50am.

The movie was called 'The Jacket' and had Adrian Brody and Keira Knightley in it. She put on a little weight for the part - not that she looks any better - and i think she looks quite sickly being as thin as she is - but i guess it suited the role.

The movie was about him having supposedly shot a cop and then being thrown into a.....what's the word....containment, confinement, hospital....a combination of those things - for the criminally ill. Because he couldn't recall what happened and seemed delusional of whatever he did recall - he was pronounced mentally unfit and sent into this - 'facility' (that's the word).

When here, he finds himself being treated by a doctor who's using him as a human guinea pig for drug research that was banned in 1971. Supposedly the doctor wants to create a 'womb like' state for his patients - in them using these drugs.

In this patients case - the treatment involves being straight-jacketed under heavy doses of drugs and then being slid into a mortuary style 'shelf' that slides in and slides out - with a small door being shut behind it. This causes him to 'delude' a little bit more.

He believes he - while being in the 'cell' - he can see 2007 when the year he's in is actually 1992/93. He dies in 1993.

In seeing the future - he sees Keira Knightley being a drunk junkie with paper and plastic cups in her fridge. In constantly going back into the jacket - he can go see her - he also goes into the future and sees the exact cause of his death. He also sees that in knowing when exactly he will die - he can in 1993 - go to Keira's mum and warn her, in telling her to stop smoking so that she doesn't burn to death one day when she's asleep - leaving Keira to grow up a junkie much the same as her.

What struck me about the film was the letter Adrian Brody wrote to Keira Knightley's mum towards the end of the film. At one point he says, "...I'm no different than anybody else, I've just seen a little more of the world than they have. Sometimes we go through certain things withouth knowing why they happen to us - other than knowing the fact that they did. And we beat the odds..."

The concept was sheer brilliance.

I just found this website - http://www.imsdb.com - which is the Internet Movie Script Database. You can go there and look up your fav movies and get exact dialogues...really cool. Anyway - i found the script of 'The Jacket'. And this is the letter he wrote to her knowing that he was going to die in a few hours and help her live in telling her he was.




"I was 25 years old the first time I
died. It didn't end anything though.
[Beat] Sometimes I think we live
through things only to be able to
tell them, to bear witness, to say
this happened.

And it wasn't to someone else. It
was to me. And I lived despite it.
Sometimes I think we live to beat
the odds. And sometimes I agree
that life can only begin with the
knowledge of death. That it can all
end, even when you least want it
to.

I'm telling you my story because
it's the only way I can try to help
your daughter, and you, have a
better one of your own.

It's scary...and lucky...how much we
can forget. Scary because we think
the past gives us our bearing, and
lucky because in those moments I'm
talking about, you realize it
doesn't. And it never had to.

I am not a crazy man, even though
they mistook me for one. I live in
the same world as the rest of you.
Only I saw more of it.

And the seeing is the only way you
can hear what the truth around you
is saying: you can always start
believing in things you don't
already believing in. And, while
you're alive, it's never too late.

I promise you, Jean. No matter how
bad the days and things around you
look, they look better awake than
they do asleep. I can offer you
some proof: when you die, there's
only one thing you want to have
happen...sometimes so badly it
comes true, I guess. [Beat] You
want to come back."




A recommended watch by a (presently) sleep deprived movie buff.

what if

what if you walked into a shop one day and met your aunt who you thought died 8 years ago.

What if you woke up one day to be told you were the beneficiary of a trust fund that was set up 20 years ago and you are now 32crores richer than you were before you woke up

What if you went abroad to see the world and someone offered you a job you never thought would come your way - giving you a new life, new friends, and new family in time

Would you accept it...take it...turn the other way...?

What if you were slapped in the middle of a crowded room...just before you were going to say 'i love you'

What if you died and woke up 2 mins later

What if you walked non stop for 3 years

What if you realized you were a bad human being

What if you were a convict living in prison for the last 27 years with only a broom and mop for close companions and gun shots, men shagging and a squirrel sqealing - the only sounds you heard at night...every night

What if you knew you were alive and well today but in and 5 days from now you'd be a bar of soap

What if you were a fly on the wall

What if you met the girl of your dreams.....and met her lesbian lover right after

What if you were a cannibal

What if god was your pet dog

What if your were a cockroach...and it was 3 million years from now

What if you were a cockroach and 'fat boy' was just about to drop from the heavens

What if there was no black music

What if earth was the land of lilliput

What if you knew you were going to die tomorrow

What if everybody hurts....

What if you're stuck in a moment you can't get out of

What if you had a drug overdose and you're stuck in a moment you can't get out of

What if you shot yourself and you're stuck in a moment you can't get out of

What if you were raped and you're stuck in a moment you can't get out of

What if the world was your oyster...would you eat it with champagne

What if love was a four letter word

What if time stood still and you could dance in the middle of the water droplets in the niagra falls

What if Hitler was black

What if you were told to die for your country...or for your friend's unborn child...or for the life of a stranger you never met

What if 'Alice in Wonderland' was a true story

What if all the world was a stage..what part would you be playing in it

What if these were the last words you ever read