“…he can claim his characters’ memories as his own”
THE LIGHTHOUSE remains one of my favorite films of the last few years, so I can’t wait for Eggers’s latest, THE NORTHMAN. Knight’s New Yorker profile on Eggers, above, is a must-read. Love the dollhouse analogy.
"Los Angeles Policewoman of the Year Fransis Sumner questioning suspected drug user,” 1955 | via
grappling hooks and guardrails
As I've been immersed in a bevvy of open-world games over the last several months (FAR CRY 6, HALO: INFINITE, FORZA 5, and my "I can't process any other signal hand/eye/thing" fallback, GTAV), I've come to appreciate the sturdiness of the guardrails contained therein: while I can smash through buildings, over any number of obstacles or concrete or trees or shrubberies, those guardrails don't budge, rendering my flights from Covenant strongholds and/or my escapes with Chicharrón after storming the fascistas over before they begin.
Random FAR CRY 6 - HALO: INFINITE thought: the ability to use the grappling hook in HALO: INFINITE on everything ruined me for all other grappling hooks: that I had to search for conveniently-placed grapple-places in FAR CRY was a major let-down but we'll always have Chicharrón.
HOUSE (1977) / Obayashi
Perhaps the most gloriously fucked-up movie I’ve ever seen. Jaw-to-floor, first frame to last.
Also: no idea if this is true, as it appears on the IMDB trivia page for the film, but, FWIW, I would watch the shit out of Obayashi’s GODZILLA pitch:
So there’s that then.
Directed by Nobuhiko Obayashi from a script by Chiho Katsura. Starring Kimiko Ikegami, Miki Jinbo, Ai Matubara, Kumiko Oba, Mieko Sato, and Eriko Tanaka. Released 30 July 1977.