the common-man’s guide to The Matrix: Reloaded
(Don’t worry. This post will be spoiler free, for the most part. I can’t make any gaurantees about what people post in the comments, however. Actually, if you want true spoilers, read the comments on Kottke’s post, where it’s practically a fucking Oprah Book club on that shit.)
Yesterday, Mike and I went to see The Matrix: Reloaded. For those that haven’t seen it yet, this is short synopsis of the movie:
Everyone in movie: …blah blah blah we take ourselves too seriously blah blah blah blah…
(Some completely unneccesary rave scene occurs, which I have some sympathy for because it was filmed in the San Francisco Bay Area. Keanu fights 500 versions of the same guy with a pole in a leather trenchcoat. Something blows up.)
Audience: whoo!
Keanu: …blah blah blah blah blah…
Old guy: …blah blah blah EXISTENTIALISM blah blah blah CONTROL, ERGO blah blah…
Audience: (…what the fuck are they talking about?)(Something blows up. Credits roll.)
Audience: whoo!
And that’s all you need to know, really. I’m sure you could start a debate after the movie on reality, control and the role of humans and machines in society. When it all comes down to it though, the movie is just people in fabulous outfits beating each other up.

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