Remember that colony of people in the movie "Surrogates".... that lived on their own (on what could be best described as a reservation) that didn't want anything to do with the Surrogates?
You see, according to Cocteau's plan I'm the enemy, 'cause I like to think; I like to read. I'm into freedom of speech and freedom of choice. I'm the kind of guy likes to sit in a greasy spoon and wonder - "Gee, should I have the T-bone steak or the jumbo rack of barbecued ribs with the side order of gravy fries?" I WANT high cholesterol. I wanna eat bacon and butter and BUCKETS of cheese, okay? I want to smoke Cuban cigar the size of Cincinnati in the non-smoking section. I want to run through the streets naked with green jello all over my body reading playboy magazine. Why? Because I suddenly might feel the need to, okay, pal? I've SEEN the future. Do you know what it is? It's a 47-year-old virgin sitting around in his beige pajamas, drinking a banana-broccoli shake, singing "I'm an Oscar Meyer Wiener".
Just bought that movie at the used store. Creepy how close we are to that future!!!! Also found Children of Men and I am Legend. Seems all we have watched is coming our way. Pretty soon, Hunger Games!!!
Remember that colony of people in the movie "Surrogates".... that lived on their own (on what could be best described as a reservation) that didn't want anything to do with the Surrogates?
Yea, that's going to be us in the near future.
The unscannables will be exterminated.
Call me Edgar Friendly!!!!!
You see, according to Cocteau's plan I'm the enemy, 'cause I like to think; I like to read. I'm into freedom of speech and freedom of choice. I'm the kind of guy likes to sit in a greasy spoon and wonder - "Gee, should I have the T-bone steak or the jumbo rack of barbecued ribs with the side order of gravy fries?" I WANT high cholesterol. I wanna eat bacon and butter and BUCKETS of cheese, okay? I want to smoke Cuban cigar the size of Cincinnati in the non-smoking section. I want to run through the streets naked with green jello all over my body reading playboy magazine. Why? Because I suddenly might feel the need to, okay, pal? I've SEEN the future. Do you know what it is? It's a 47-year-old virgin sitting around in his beige pajamas, drinking a banana-broccoli shake, singing "I'm an Oscar Meyer Wiener".
My favorite rant EVER!!!!!
Just bought that movie at the used store. Creepy how close we are to that future!!!! Also found Children of Men and I am Legend. Seems all we have watched is coming our way. Pretty soon, Hunger Games!!!
We're going to be like the Invalids in GATTACA.