When was it normal? I mean do you know, was your life ever what was considered a normality? In movies and t.v. people always seemed so perfect, so 'normal' but I never understood why. Was it the total lack of real problems? Or was it maybe their feelings had so much less emotion than ours?
Maybe thats why some actors are better than others, and thats what they mean when those directors start screaming "PUT FEELING INTO IT DAHHHHHHLING!!!! FEEEEEELING!!!" I mean, obviously they didn't go to director college for nothing, paying insane tuition and getting mediocre movies as a result.
Personally I disregard normality as something I can ever have in my life. It seems rather impossible to obtain. My gym obssessed mother and my rather young looking middle aged father give me a different introspective on a highly sad life. Of course I am reminded that all these fantastic genes must pass down to me...hopefully pass down to me...but until then they remain a reminder of the odd life I lead.
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