by Satyr Tue Mar 13, 2018 6:37 pm
I've seen that one.
Loved the mythology.
Mind conceptualizing oneness, because it cannot compute open-ended multiplicity. It needs closure...wholes....ones.
The one, God, exists, and it is thinking us into existence because it 'suffers'. It's in joyful pain over its own overflowing oneness. A wet-dream, spilling on its dark bed-sheets of silky simmering space/time....stars glistening sacred-semen.
We are god's fantasy, spilling from its mind.
Spinoza's Deus, all the way. Dunamis had this down...
Comforting idea...making all a meaningless experience to be endured, like all dreams.
Very Abrahamic. Another example of Top<>Down emoting.
They know the absolute...and they've found a way, self-contradiction, to justify an existence that is its reverse.
The parts contradict the whole...because they're are illusion.
So, it is we who are fooled...and not the idea that is flawed. It is we who sin, and not God who is evil. God isn't our fantasy, we are his fantasy.
Nice story.
His writing is an ersatz of Nietzsche's style. Full of metaphorical, mythological, literati references, with nothing of his own. He has been thoroughly fertilized by Frank. He can't even develop his own style.
He's a painter making copies of the master.
It is impressive....I guess. In an age of images, computers, cell-phones and little literature, this can be effective.
Word manipulation is powerful because nobody understands language, and cannot use it, anymore.
How he got stuck on Nietzsche is what interests me. There's a story there.
He has this psychological inclination, like his buddy, towards personality worship - obsession reflecting an addictive personality.
Something to do with daddy...maybe. But that's too cliche.
His buddy converted it to an ego inflating ambition....and made him his sidekick....Messiah and Saul.
But now there's a break. But he stays loyal to his old bromances.
I think it's because the others are either dead, or far away....and not close to shatter the mystical spell with a dose of their reality.
Everything is pure and clean in books and in movies....distances makes all ideal.
I think if he had met Nietzsche, or that other guy he's stuck on, the Commander from KillDevilHill, he may have broken free.
I have no 'beef' with him. He's done nothing to merit it. Nothing more than boys and their egos, competing over who is the coolest kid on the playground.
I find his buddy's psychotic narcissism annoying....but mostly I do not care. More funny than anything else. A case to study: how cults begin.
Actually, I like Ollie, but I think I scare him.