onsdag 1. september 2010

Weird films

I'm not sure we're meant to understand them, but they get you thinking. I guess that's what makes me like them so much. The mystery that's the human mind. Who's claiming to know humans anyway? We're all fucked up. If one cannot understand oneself, how is anyone meant to understand? What is understanding anyway? Is it knowing what people are feeling/thinking? Or is it knowing why they feelthat way/think that? Does anyone know at all? Sometimes people seem to know what you're thinking. But maybe it just seems that way because you want them to know. A subconscious wish to be understood without telling anything. Maybe just having them know, without wanting them to do anything about it is what we want. 'Cause who can change the past anyway?