Stalker
The Stalker *
*I have seen many movies in my live. Most of them had an impact on me, whether good or bad. But Stalker is different. Its the most complex, psychological thrilling movie I have seen until now and I am still trying to understand this masterpiece by looking into my own mind. I was glued to the Tv.
The movie follows three highly educated men into a restricted hazardous Area, where mutants roam around and physics work different, called the Zone. If you try to go there in a straight path, you are doomed. Inside this Zone lies a Room which fulfils your deepest desire, the one far back in your subconical mind.
We never learned the mens true names, only their nick names, which fit together with their believes.
The Stalker - Faith, Believing in God
The Writer - Arts
The Professor - Physics, most likely Atheist (my Theorie)
While the movie follows many social controversies, beliefs and theories, it mainly is about the meaning of life. Is there a point in living, if one has already everything, no wishes, no goals and no desires? What happens, if somebody achieves everything immediately? Wont live be boring??
Sometimes, one needs to take a detour, instead of walking straight ahead. Its better to create your own problems, put them in your way, before everything becomes meaningless.
Life is not about the destination, its about the journey. Because the destination is always death.
So why would you want to skip all the barricades and go to the end?
Enjoy your live, appreciate that you ARE alive and that you live in this exact moment, not then and there. Do what you want, when you want and how you want it. (Ofc pls don't break laws or interfere in someone’s personal space)
Find your passions, make the world your Zone and your Room and live your life.
Its yours and you only have it once
*“Now the summer is passed;
**It might never have been;
**It is warm in the sun;
**But it isn’t enough;
**All that I could attain like a five-fingered leaf;
**Fell straight into my hand;
**But it isn’t enough;
**Neither evil not good has yet vanished in vain; It all burned and was light;
**But it isn’t enough;
**Life has been like a shield and offered protection;
**I have been very lucky;
**But it isn’t enough;
**The leaves were not burned;
**The boughs were not broken;
**The day shines like glass;
But it isn’t enough.”Masterpiece*
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