archon_666
03-28-2004, 07:56 AM
...a question and a thought all at once that burns at the epicentre of my very mind --
why does the critic exist:
i put forth this question because pure and true logick dictates to me that no critic whatsoever can ever know what inspiries me -- and most critics seem to be embittered sexless entities using obsolete theorems of movie and film to critique a film or a movie that can only be truly celebrated and embraced on a subjective level:
this applies to all modes of personal expression and personal desires -- film: musick; fashion: travel: eating: poetry: storytellling:'consumerism --- and and every and all experiences can never ever be approximated nor dictated by the critic:
...with this said -- i woud like to add further that i consider the critic to be a viral parasitic entity that has no true function within contemporary living and life within the 21st century -- and i would like to take the time right here right now to beseech others to stopping listening and reading the shit from the critic and experiencing the movie itself on a personal level that holds great meaning and revelance within your life instead of becoming dictated to by the critic whom acts as a vomit fountain for
catchy 'attitude' and pathetically limited semantics ('.....rob meat gives: the performance of his career....') --
to quote arthea franklin --
'..you better think.....'
why does the critic exist:
i put forth this question because pure and true logick dictates to me that no critic whatsoever can ever know what inspiries me -- and most critics seem to be embittered sexless entities using obsolete theorems of movie and film to critique a film or a movie that can only be truly celebrated and embraced on a subjective level:
this applies to all modes of personal expression and personal desires -- film: musick; fashion: travel: eating: poetry: storytellling:'consumerism --- and and every and all experiences can never ever be approximated nor dictated by the critic:
...with this said -- i woud like to add further that i consider the critic to be a viral parasitic entity that has no true function within contemporary living and life within the 21st century -- and i would like to take the time right here right now to beseech others to stopping listening and reading the shit from the critic and experiencing the movie itself on a personal level that holds great meaning and revelance within your life instead of becoming dictated to by the critic whom acts as a vomit fountain for
catchy 'attitude' and pathetically limited semantics ('.....rob meat gives: the performance of his career....') --
to quote arthea franklin --
'..you better think.....'