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S4ur0n27 wrote:Dexter is getting MFG'ed for the first time
Koki wrote:He must be Mandallorian FaLLouT God'ded ASAP
First off, to MFG, I don't have a problem with Robert Neville being black. The book was written way back in the 50s or 60s, a black protaganist would have been a big plot point or symbolic of something. Now, well, the casting probably does have some politics behind it, but it's really not an issue. The issue is making it into some dumb action flick, which it looks like it's headed towards, whenever Hollywood 'updates' a classic by putting it in modern times and all that. So, yeah. But we've still got the book.The Gaijin wrote:First off: fuck Stephen King. Fuck him very much. Fuck his coked up brain, his rambling, and his need to ruin all the great story ideas he has by NOT SHUTTING UP. I mean aside from his short stories, The Shining, and the first Dark Tower novel, without fail he will proceed to butcher any story he comes in contact with. Including The Stand. The Stand was incredibly awesome, until he decided to interject his MAGIC NEGRO COMPLEX* thereby turning a cool post apoc story into some asinine good-against-evil drivel. And don't even get me started on how badly he ruined It.Mr. Teatime wrote:As for Stephen King, I really like him, haven't got around to reading The Stand yet, but am about to start on Cell, which is another of his post apoc novels (albiet written a lot later).
*The MAGIC NEGRO COMPLEX means that, in Stephen King's world, all black people are one or more of the following: Uneducated, posessed of magic powers, or going to die.
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A VIDEO IMAGE FLICKERS TO LIFE. A ruggedly handsome man with dark, haunted
eyes. Eyes that have seen hell.
NEVILLE
My name is Robert Neville. Today is October 17th,
the year 2002. I was born in 1960, on this very day,
so that makes today my birthday. (remembering)
Every year for my birthday, my wife Ellen would throw
me a party. A kid's party. Cake, ice cream, funny hats,
"Pin the Tail on the Donkey". One year she rented a pony.
It didn't matter that we were grown-ups and this was all
kind of silly to the neighbors. She just did things like
that.
She brought such joy into everything she did, everything
she touched... (too nostalgic) I am forty-two today.
I feel fine. I feel fit. My mental state is... pretty good.
(withdraws) Let's start over. (focuses)
My name is Robert Neville. I was born forty-two years
ago in Des Moines, Iowa. I had a wife Ellen and a daughter
Grace. My father's name was Bill and my mother's
Charlotte. They were farm people.
I hope... Someday... When someone finds these tapes...
You will know who I was. What I was about.
What I tried to do. What I try to do. (withdraws)
I think I killed six last night.
THE VIDEO IMAGE TURNS TO STATIC.
You misunderstood me. It's not the fact that he doesn't put many black people into his books--it is the fact that, without fail, they are uneducated, magical, dead, or all of the above. It's condescending having to watch him try and hamfistedly careen through "THE BLACK EXPERIENCE".Mr. Teatime wrote:Now to the gaijin and Stephen King. I think King is a pretty good writer, but out of all his books, yeah, black is pretty rare.
He does write well--for awhile, at least. And then he keeps writing. And he keeps writing. And then before you know it BUUUUUUH CHUDTURTLEVOMITTEDUNIVERSECHILDGANGBANGNUT. Which is why I still maintain that the best books he's ever written were his short stories...and The Shining. The Shining still holds up.Nothing wrong with that really, and I maintain he writes pretty damned well. I can't generalise too much because I haven't read THAT much of his, but maybe that's why black is few and far between.
The first novel is still one of my favorite books. But, again, he ruined it by being him. He decided to interject a load of horseshit into what was otherwise shaping up to be an impressive premise. Instead of going with his Man with No Name feel stuck in the middle of the wasteland, he decided to commit literary onanism by basically running off a list of random things he thinks are cool/he wrote. It's nonsensical drivel.And The Dark Tower series, I thought, was fantastic.
I've read at least a dozen of his books in the span of one year. Because I keep my enemies closer.So, yeah, leave off Stephen King (having said that, I can't read too much of him in one go).
Mechanurgist wrote:God, why didn't they go with Plan A instead:
I Am Legend, starring Kurt Russell, with a kickass script circa 1983.
http://www.horrorlair.com/scripts/legend.txt
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A VIDEO IMAGE FLICKERS TO LIFE. A ruggedly handsome man with dark, haunted eyes. Eyes that have seen hell. NEVILLE My name is Robert Neville. Today is October 17th, the year 2002. I was born in 1960, on this very day, so that makes today my birthday. (remembering) Every year for my birthday, my wife Ellen would throw me a party. A kid's party. Cake, ice cream, funny hats, "Pin the Tail on the Donkey". One year she rented a pony. It didn't matter that we were grown-ups and this was all kind of silly to the neighbors. She just did things like that. She brought such joy into everything she did, everything she touched... (too nostalgic) I am forty-two today. I feel fine. I feel fit. My mental state is... pretty good. (withdraws) Let's start over. (focuses) My name is Robert Neville. I was born forty-two years ago in Des Moines, Iowa. I had a wife Ellen and a daughter Grace. My father's name was Bill and my mother's Charlotte. They were farm people. I hope... Someday... When someone finds these tapes... You will know who I was. What I was about. What I tried to do. What I try to do. (withdraws) I think I killed six last night. THE VIDEO IMAGE TURNS TO STATIC.