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Psychomania is my current filmic obsession, as discussed over in that over thread, but aside from that..
A few months ago I was lazing around one afternoon and happened to catch The Three Lives of Thomasina, as briefly referenced in the Invisibles, on Channel 5. For most of its running time it's an absolutely appalling soppy Disney live action thingy full of patronising comedy Scottishness, but... there are a few sections that go absolutely bugfuck strange, and it's easy to see why it made an impression on ol' Grant Morrison..
GET THIS: when I turn it on the first thing I see is a sequence where the spirit of a dead cat (an actual live action cat, no cartoon shit) is flying through the depths of space on a glowing silver shield as part of a fleet of millions of other warrior-cat souls toward the shining light of a planet-sized golden effigy of the Eygptian Cat-Goddess Bast!
As the cat becomes one with the light, Bast delivers some kind of speech about the universal one-ness of cat consciousness..
..and then the action returns to the real world, with a close-up of the dead cat curled up in a coffin. Camera pulls out to reveal it's being paraded through the streets as part of a full highland funeral procession with bagpipes etc.!
By which point I am of course reaching for the TV listings thinking "fuck me! What in the hell is this??"
Then the cat comes back to life and wanders off or something, and gets nursed back to health by this merciful animal-loving, forest dwelling witch-lady (every crappy sub-Incredible Journey Disney film must have one). And this section is interesting, because it seems as if the script writer is secretly some kind of real intense guy, and it builds up this weird thing where the witch-lady becomes the cat's new god (by vestige of her position as "the giver of life!"), culminating in the cat (whose thoughts are voiced by an actress) experiencing a terrible existential crisis when the lady chucks her out of the house to play with the other animals and..
..well you get the idea - it's one of those films which can so easily be taken as a huge gnostic metaphor that it becomes clear that it's not just wishful thinking - there totally IS some really weird religious sub-text going on.. |
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