Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Existence Womb (92)
"Existence Womb (92)"
Buck and Miriam were going old school. A VHS machine hooked up to a black and white television with rabbit ears in their pad. They found and rented Glenn Ford's JUBAL and DAY OF THE EVIL GUN, both silent and engaged in the classic Westerns. When the tapes had culmination, their conversation began.
MIRIAM
I like how Mr. Ford quoted Christ's Beatitudes in that one movie. Blessed are the merciful, for they too shall receive mercy.
BUCK
He was always an elegant and cool cowboy. Not as bloodthirsty as Mr. Eastwood.
MIRIAM
It's a shame that nobody cares anymore. About Christ, religion, ancient astronaut theory, all the things that offer us the truth.
BUCK
Your truth. Taking care of an elderly mother with neurological distress--no help, yet not a soul in the world gave you credit. Lifting, feeding, wiping, brushing, praying, dressing, loving.
MIRIAM
Why is that?
BUCK
The dollar. The green. Love of money--it's all that matters. That and a girl who squirts, a psychosomatic tendency when she feels like a woman.
MIRIAM
What do you mean, squirts?
BUCK
Uh, don't worry about it. Anyway, yeah, things tap into people's Pineal gland; next, they're affected by monstrous things, wear masks, and it's up to the wise coyote to teach with foolish wisdom.
MIRIAM
You think I'll make it Buck? I mean, be ordinary like most other people?
BUCK
You mean stupid? Nah, you'll never make it.