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vampiricmechanic · 20 days
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thinking about that scene in furiosa where she's inside the car and dementus begins talking to her which causes her to freeze in place and clutch her gun then jack gets in the middle saying something like You Can Speak To Me and she sighs closing her eyes in relief. i'm so normal about them
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steampunktendencies · 2 months
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Typewriter key Peacock by french artist Thierry Gall
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flamboyantposting · 3 months
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Is this anything
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Wow, well, there's a use for an old typewriter.
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miamaimania · 5 months
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Echoes of the Past: Elena Rebinder's Typewriter Art from 1930's Russia
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catsofyore · 2 months
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IT guy is here! Photo from my collection, no date/info.
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peacefulandcozy · 5 months
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redthemarten · 4 months
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In which Neuvillette learns about emoticons
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verso-abstracto · 16 days
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Typewriter Seguen Oríah | Autor texto: Anónimo.
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vampiricmechanic · 2 months
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My review of “Furiosa: A Mad Max Saga”
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rating: hard to say but somewhere between ★★★ and ★★★★ (while both at the same time)
text below — includes spoilers!!
Such a hard movie for me to rate. This is going to be long but I’ll fang it as much as I can – fasten your belts.
When I watched this movie at the cinema, I walked out of the room a little overwhelmed, little disappointed, a little happy regardless but mostly trying to sort my thoughts and weigh them in a way that pointed a direction towards like or dislike for it. I’m not sure if I made any progress, but I was able to crank out some coherent sentences that, at least, verbalize the mess inside my head.
I said to my friend – “I feel like I gotta watch this movie three times to be able to opine.” Today I rewatched it with no pretensions, but – if anything – I feel like I rusted the chrome finish of it all by doing so. It’s not bad, yet it’s not good. It is, in all of its pomposity, furiously okay.
I knew it wasn’t going to be Fury Road – by Valhalla, I didn’t want it to be – but I wanted it to look like Fury Road. A little seedling, yet to turn into a ripe peach when set behind its predecessor. The visuals are duller, and while I’m not sure what was attainable filming in a different country, you’ll take the toll of not catching the public’s eye. Humans, we’re like magpies (or crows), there’s no way around it. The hot-blue sky and even hotter orange sand are almost like missing characters.
The way Furiosa loses her arm — I was (in all of my know-it-allness) so sure that, the reason it happened was because she had tried to run away a couple times too many, making someone take away her map. Still, the canon alternative leans so much more into the very nature of Mad Max narratives — bad things will happen no matter how hard we try to avoid them, how far we run from them. The act of not only having to do it herself to live, but also knowing she'd have to trust her memory from now on, is such a clever and heartbreaking choice.
Plot holes can be extrapolated to be worn-out patches or vice-versa, potential for fan additions, creative liberty or overall diversity in interpretations, but I can’t help but yearn for more story – clarification – in some bits. Did no one notice how Furiosa went missing? And no one recognized this little, so thought war-boy, popping up from chains and car gears? When she came back as road warrior Furiosa, I connected the dots that Jack convinced Joe to let her stay as a road warrior, “she’s too good at what she does to be lowered into breeding stock.” Or something of this nature. Charlize’s headcanon of a proven barren Furiosa, bitterly recycled as Praetorian sounded more realistic, but that’s at least one less trauma on her back.
But fear not, not everything is mediocre!
Anya is magnificent, but she feels like a different font of the character – and fair enough! Tom is captivating, Jack is so easy to crush on, every interaction between him and Furi feels like a warm hand clasp. Organic Mechanic, The People Eater, Kalashnikov – even if briefly – maintain their brilliance. Joe feels like Joe but younger, like he’s growing out his evil glare, blunt-blow personality and whatever-it-takes mindset; all that’ll unwillingly soften as he’s past his peak, aged and tired. Scrotus is nowhere as cruel and distressingly unstable as I expected, which is as unfortunate as it isn’t – he’s a fun little guy. Rictus has a surprising twist, and more intellect than I assumed. I’ll take it as his mental capacity being wavering and hard to measure.
Dementus is his own thing. He’s a confident failure, a powerful mess, a character playing a character. He’s so immersed in his idea of greatness he began believing it, no matter how pathetic life proves him to be – and he’ll only come to his senses too late, but regretting none of it. That’s a character I’d read a second chapter of comics about.
Cars, cars, cars. They don’t feel as grand, no longer a key object – and again, fair enough! The War Rig was so many things beyond a truck, but there’s no need for such thing again. For the CGI, I silently winced less than I thought I would, but a couple times too many. Dealbreaker? No.
The blurt out between Furiosa and Dementus in the end, oh, grandiose. Quite literal while maintaining some poeticism, time-old lesson about revenge.
There were many more things I planned on writing down, many of which I talked about so much after watching that my brain made sure to wear away and discard so I could shut up – or alternatively, attain some ability to be briefer. The rest of it I considered irrelevant while my brain revved and fingers burned rubber on the keyboard.
Every time I try to ponder this movie fully, I start out excited, get upset midway through and finish it contently and glad George is still so in love with his own creation, as he should be. In the end, Furiosa: A Mad Max Saga isn’t as shine as Fury Road, and as much as I don’t use one as a standard to the other, comparison is unavoidable – just don’t let it be thing that ruins the experience for you. It is an unpolished V8, a movie I wanted, thought we didn’t need, and wouldn’t trade back.
Witnessed! Risen from the ashes of this world into the gates of my Mad Max hyperfixation.
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NOTE: PLEASE take into consideration this is my opinion and i'm NOT seeking beef. you have every right to disagree, just keep things civil.
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steampunktendencies · 3 months
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Simple demonstration of an extremely rare 1953 music typewriter
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somos-deseos · 7 days
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🦋 Typewrite Seguen Oríah | Estarás bien otra vez, solo hace falta tiempo.🦋
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balaniese · 2 months
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A creechur in Lové is capable of many things... Things like bank robbery
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cicada-heart · 4 months
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somewhere in south georgia II
august 2016
(I, III, IV)
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anervousmirrorball · 5 months
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TTPD [art by me] (alternate background under the cut)
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