Tuesday, December 14, 2004
so i'm watching the road warrior starring mel gibson and something about it has always bugged me.
be prepared, this is not one of my more life changing revelationlike entries, just lettin ya know.
the movie is about a post apocalyptic time, in australia, in which those who lucky enough to survive drive around in search of the life giving substance, gasoline. yes, they constantly drive their cars, motorcycles and dune buggies all over the place in order to find more of this precious petrol.
ever since i was a kid and i saw this movie, and it's so not like me to yell at the TV or movie screen cuz i know they can't hear me, but i just wanted to shout, "STOP DRIVING!!!!"
i understand, driving from point A to point B and using up gas to do that. but they were outside the bunker that people were protecting their copious amounts of gasoline revving their engines and driving in circles.
sigh.
space, just keep telling yourself, it's only a movie.
one thing they did not seem to run out of in this movie was sports equipment that they wore instead of clothes. somebody raided the locker room as soon as the bombs dropped. some were hording food and other supplies, but somebody in this timeline made out like a bandit stealing shoulderpads and bike helmets.
there, not an earth shattering observation on my part, but, well, um, er, i just killed a few minutes of your life.
so there.
be prepared, this is not one of my more life changing revelationlike entries, just lettin ya know.
the movie is about a post apocalyptic time, in australia, in which those who lucky enough to survive drive around in search of the life giving substance, gasoline. yes, they constantly drive their cars, motorcycles and dune buggies all over the place in order to find more of this precious petrol.
ever since i was a kid and i saw this movie, and it's so not like me to yell at the TV or movie screen cuz i know they can't hear me, but i just wanted to shout, "STOP DRIVING!!!!"
i understand, driving from point A to point B and using up gas to do that. but they were outside the bunker that people were protecting their copious amounts of gasoline revving their engines and driving in circles.
sigh.
space, just keep telling yourself, it's only a movie.
one thing they did not seem to run out of in this movie was sports equipment that they wore instead of clothes. somebody raided the locker room as soon as the bombs dropped. some were hording food and other supplies, but somebody in this timeline made out like a bandit stealing shoulderpads and bike helmets.
there, not an earth shattering observation on my part, but, well, um, er, i just killed a few minutes of your life.
so there.
