Tiny Small Things...

Big expensive things cost big expensive money.

And mostly, they are useless, today.

You take super brands like Creed or Gucci or Balenciaga, or even Church's shoes...

None of these are owned by their original independent or Artisan Houses - they are all owned by Kering or Prada (this latter of which is also a Mega Financial House, not really a craft and design place anymore) or someone like that; not a genuine authentic craft establishment at all.

The prices are high, the quality is rubbish. Now.

Barker Shoes. Still Family-Owned,
still handmade.

Never used to be that way of course.

Too late. The world has changed and it is never going back.

That is to say, not the names of those things and have them carry the quality they once did.

Paul-Michel Foucault, the Paris identity, was a friend and supporter of the Ayatollah Khomeini - who was a systematic mass-murderer.

Foucault is the most-cited 'academic' in all thesis papers at Universities worldwide today.

There are no significantly economically-powerful segments of public thought, which either voice dissension about materialism itself; for instance, product quality -, or intangible social ideas. They all fall in-line, in lock-step. Some seem like they are 'different,' but they are not. Anything publicly amplified - is fake. 

So you are really looking at a wide, and systematic altering of the fundamental ideas which govern society today - political society, economic society, all society.

Despite that I myself might seem to make out that I am heavily involved in the field of ideas, or in fact in the field of ideas only - I am very materialistic. And more than that, I developed a 'mind habit' during the Investment Market World's true peak era of the Eighties, which would by a lot of people, be characterized as an Autistic trait to do with that materialism.

Charvet, Paris.
Still real.

I personally do not like to throw such characterizations around too easily, because I think in today's on-line and Tik-Tok world, there is too much fantasy talk and almost romanticizing of Autism - where people keep up this 'on the spectrum' thing; a bit too much. Yeah well it would be great if all Autistic people were 'just on the spectrum a little bit!'

Moreover blending up a lot of different things takes away from the crucial neurological hidden, unseen, internal material mechanisms that lead to serious Autism - and it's all pretty serious...

But anyway, that caveat out there - what I do is intentionally 'forget' or pretend not to know, that I have something already, when I am waiting to get some other 'important' material thing into my hands.

The reason I started doing all this was after one occasion, when we got in this high tech surveillance expert - who swept the downstairs 'front' office (which actually had brokers and dealers right there so that walk-ins off the street could see what was going on for real and live) - and when he had located and pointed out to me (I was the manager there) four active secret hidden devices ('bugs' as they say), we both went outside and had a discussion away from the place.

He said he was pretty sure he had already found at least seven devices, and did I want him to continue. I said, no. And then I said, in fact leave them all in there and don't do anything; we'll use it against 'them.' Whoever they were.

So then after properly instructing everyone privately who was working in there, we spread a lot of 'disinformation' quite easily and it worked really well.

This is not really expensive.
But 'it take some doing,' to wear
it out in the streets these days.
You will stand out!
So, next time you go to, um oh
I dunno - Manasarovar Kailash...
Just see if you can get yourself
some real legit local craft.
Doesn't have to be big;
does have to be real.

But then, one additional consequence was that I personally became more or less paranoid about accidentally saying anything out loud that I considered really was important to keep close to ourselves - to the extent then of deliberately burying it in my head! Until some key moment and secured place (or that we thought was secure).

Many times the conversation went: 'So what was it you were going to tell us that's really important?' 

...And me: 'Give me a minute, I'll have to remember. Oh yes. The sky is falling down and we're all gonna die unless we run like hell right away...' That kind of thing.

We made it out of the Eighties Global Stock-Market Crash, not just alive but in quite some coin.

Virtually everyone else I knew outside of our little group died, went to jail/went bankrupt and died.

But I am a materially-minded person. I like stuff.

I like good stuff not necessarily expensive stuff. And I am very 'Autistic' about it - about how I get it.

You cannot 'get' a decent few kilos of Gold or Silver at any given and sudden moment on the spot -, and then make a killing ten days later when the prices went up suddenly. First of all it would mean you had a whole bunch of cash liquidity to buy the position.

On the other hand it is quite easy to get a big position by buying very small amounts very consistently. And that way all you need is left-overs from your own weekly Gin-and-Tonic budget.

But what you have to do is just forget about the fact that you are doing it at all!

Right now it's time to think about other things, and talk about other things - one of them being this complete destruction of quality everywhere.

You know, you go around and look at all the people around you, and I guarantee you the one thing you will notice if you look - all their clothes are drab and designed to 'fit in,' to not stand out - and that includes the people with dyed green or pink or mauve hair. Those people are fitting right in, to the Derrida/Foucault insane asylum place that they all come from (Harvard and Yale and Ox-Cam et cetera).

Beautiful.
Better in a museum though of course,
than around Los Angeles.

In other words what they succeeded in doing was destroy the quality of the human person themselves.

Suddenly, when you observe there are no real human beings left around, left around you - but that maybe there might be one or two somewhere, and maybe even around you somewhere but as yet you haven't see them - you will instantly come to terms with Robert Pante's great 'How Powerful People Recognize Each Other.'

It's actually not hard, is it.

Being garish is not how. Being different is how. But only ever so slightly different that it escapes the attention of people not even looking that acutely in the first place.

It doesn't take a lot of money. But it sure can make you a lot of money.

Once two of you (or more!) get together, Holy Jesus Mary and Joseph!

Believe me, Jesus returned tonight.
He was in the kitchen of the guy
who made this.
I know. I ate it.

You know the thing is, real human beings are real, very real. 

But we live on a planet now, where the whole topography of so-called 'human' society is not human at all but artificial and driven by politics built by thieves and liars and they have indeed made a slave race. And these guys all think they've gotten away with it too and have driven the real human race right off the cliff, and heck, yes so they have done too - to a very large extent.

And but what that does though is make any real topography of real human beings so much more powerful and visible but only to other real humans.

Each real human - and this means you - is 'a Mount Kailash.'

'Sometimes The Fool...

'...Gets lucky and wins.'

When it comes to attaining complete and full, satisfaction, in this human situation of life here, there are some really big problems that countervail against that ever happening.

'Full satisfaction...' Is forever satisfaction.

So that's already off the table for humans.

But I will not leave you with no solution - no genuine, authentic solution.

...We still haven't left 
the Turkish hammam for the present
moment.

And that does not mean just anybody can access it, or that everybody on the planet even has the capability of accessing it.

Actually it's hard for me to deal with this matter at all...

As you know, 'Blog' is a contraction of 'Web-Log,' so in other words a web-based logging of some things that actually happened (or at least that some person thought happened! LOL. You will see why in a moment).

Let me put it this way, it has been a very long time since I 'pondered' whether or not ET Aliens are real or that someone, anyone, let's say even me, for example, have experiences with them.

Yes, every now and then, I get up in the morning, and I am very groggy, as if I have been dancing all night long, through the whole night -.

I stand up, and look down -, and notice that I have my going-out socks already on my feet.

Now I don't wear 'bed socks' anyway. I do have those but I walk around in them, not go to bed with them still on. So the whole thing seems a bit odd.

So heck, I must be 'suffering' memory loss, right. And maybe in a kind of 'sleep-walking' state, tried to get dressed to go out or something. And never recalled anything of it.

WT -. Is that 
Persian Blue Salt
with your buddy there,
Haliene?
Are you s'posed to be
telling people about that??

...But so then in a few minutes, my 'front brain' memory returns and I do recall exactly what 'went down' so to speak and I remember muttering at the time - 'don't be stupid/why are you doing that?' To the creature putting my socks on my asleep feet.

LOL

So, that counts as a 'Web-logged incident;' and there are many of them.

Consequently though, if you simply factor in then, that I don't have the same 'living experience,' the 'human life/lifestyle' experience that most people do -, then you can maybe slightly begin to understand the silliness of me being too closely involved with too many other 'ordinary,' 'normal,' human people around the place.

The other night for example, I was in the city here, and the whole place was jam-packed with people - all dressed up in their 'club colors,' going to the major football match at the big stadium at night.

Next day, which was Friday last, the city, which is usually jam-packed in the day - was utterly empty. Apparently it had been a great match, the local team won by a small amount, so -, tightly-contested, exciting.

And everyone had a hang-over, whether an actual one or just getting over the night before and all of the excitement.

...When you, as an intelligent, self-aware, self-reflective person, think about getting involved with another human being, you need to, as in really need to, think about what they are presenting themselves to be - and are not.

The whole of modern human society is in a permanent state of mass formation psychosis: its 'excitement' is manufactured and artificial, its responses preordained for it (meaning, each individual unit is told what to 'feel' and think), and all of the social symbolism and expressions of social interactions - are fake and designed; not actual existential natural human reactions.

Detective of love.
Looking for just one
real heart-beat.

You think - as in, you imagine - your partner is feeling something for you; that they feel attracted emotionally, spiritually, physically, to you. And they are not at all!

They are walking through pre-ordered, pre-produced, artificial actions that are simulations of human physical reality.

It is a perfect waste of time, trying to tell me, impose upon me or someone such as me -, that you live a life, have a partner, get old, get sick, die, hand on stuff to descendants.

LOL

I have seen the glass tubes with living bodies in them, growing, being formed with specific instructions, preserving very specific DNA.

But yes, still it is possible for you to find someone with a genuine heart-beat.

I hate to just continually whine about 'problems' and then never focus on solutions -, so there will be a solution path here right at the end.

But you know, you already know, most of you here -, because you have played around with real oakmoss or civet, pine resin and amber, cedar and rose absolut and Amalfi lemon, and you have tuned your brainwaves with some sounds, and modified your own vocal range, gone into a Turkish mist massage room with Phoenician Blue mist - that you cannot mess around with all of that jazz if the other person cannot understand or appreciate what you are doing or what even the point of any of it is.

I mean for another thing, you can't go around saying to people - 'Hey, you're pretty cool. You're going to be visited by some Greys soon, and they will take some DNA samples out of you all the way through to your bone cortex, and then grow like, a half-a-dozen or so of your body copies, in these long glass tubes, in low ambient gravity, the tubes though filled with pressurized aqueous bio-gel...'

Walk into any city street. Virtually 100% of the people that you see are not 'there' in the same way that you 'might' be, under particular circumstances.

Prodding, and touching,
and all of that.

The neural beat patterns in your whole 'biologic' (lol get it, from the pop-speak of the current ET narratives) - are in sync to very high and also highly-coherent data forms. The neural electrical 'waves' inside you and coming off you are different, from pretty much most or all other people around you. And they can tell it.

All the celebrities you know, are superficially made to look a certain way.

They are not that way inside. I mean, sure some might be -. But it also must be very intellectually distracting being touched and arranged by so many hands around them all the time, as they 'get prepared' for just one slice of time into a camera lens.

Everything you see around yourself is about growing, to a key point, and then harvesting.

 

And you're alive and what makes it that you are not part of all of that system?

You have to exceed the kernel stage, grow past the 'dying on the vine,' get beyond and out of the dead husk that you leave behind.

Most people never do that.

The absolutely number 1 pick up line to use against anyone, is: 'I know what I am doing. I know what I am actually doing. Do you?'

[The full lyrics are on the YouTube page for this video if you go watch it on YT instead of just in the player here. People think the song says 'I just want the beat of (another) heart - IE to hear next to me; it doesn't say that. It says ONE heart/beat].

 

'Technology Has Outstripped Our...

'...knowledge of self.'

I am quoting Shirley MacLaine here from over 35 years ago.

And I think even she makes the point later on somewhere, and that I would re-state here too - well, but whose fault is that? It's not 'technology's' fault, or the fault of so-called 'AI.' It's our own fault - for those of us who have been caught up in the whirlpool and continue to allow it to remain that way.

What do we have in our bag today?
The human being is like a
bag, or a person with a bag.
There's all kind of stuff in there...

Yet there are some really fundamental preconditions that make for that situation ever developing at all: there are tons of people for whom the only way they can achieve a personal sense of security, or internal security, is permanent cynicism. That way they never have to risk being seen or revealed as actually foolish - for example, when they are engaged in relating to other people individually.

If they do that at all, it is furtive, hidden -, never to be revealed widely.

And they give over their own moral responsibility, so they presume, to science, or technology, or the external authority of a religious institution and to 'dogma.'

And of course by far the biggest issue being that they do not even risk themselves to their closest - or seemingly closest next human soul and almost always, equivalently, not even to themselves.

So it's all pretense.

Mounted on a public platform of 'science' or 'rational behavior' or of course simply 'practical skepticism...'

And it's absolutely brilliant, how humans carry on, because they are so convincing!

When you talk to them about what they believe, they tell you straight lies, that they know are based on falsehoods, and they swear black and blue they 'believe' it all. And on that level of necessitous social lying, they do believe it.

So this whole 'for the minute' edict about human empathy - coming from this pathetic Spielberg latest thing, really proceeds from a groundless assumption; namely that all humans and all human cultures on the planet are roughly-speaking, you know, more-or-less... ...the same.

Spielberg wants you to have
empathy.
Empathy with what, though? 
In the clear waters, you can 
see, what trouble is in there!
There's Gin in there.
And you can't even see it!

The only thing that is the same with them, is that they are (mostly) all lying, except the lies are different here and there, and sometimes wildly and widely different.

In no sense at all is that true (that humans are one monolithic creature you can 'empathize with' generically or generally) within the scope of internal psychologies and intellectual mechanisms - regardless of the fact that human beings appear similar in bio-mechanical make-up, and sinusoidally as a surface moving 'object.' 

They are not similar or even alike broadly, neurologically or spiritually, and I have a lot of difficulty thinking they are at all similar 'consciously' - meaning inside what they claim is their personal consciousness.

The human race is nowhere near comprehending what it means to have 'knowledge of self.'

Ask anyone to 'describe the Self.' You will get fifty thousand different answers.

In Islam - so that's already 2 billion human 'souls' - this is (the Self) 'a slave.' And it is happy to be a slave to an unseen, non-human, non-physically relatable 'Being,' that is not material; at all.

In Silicone Valley, this (the human Self) means the minion of the Almighty 'AI.'

To the Vedic Scholars this Self is entirely distinct to what Buddhists want to say. To the humanist scientists I have no clue what they are describing and I don't really care to know.

So how are you going to force an 'empathy' for things totally contradictory to whichever 'standard' position on the self you or your social-cultural/religious programming is dictating to you and that you 'claim' to 'believe' is true about yourself.

This is a real place.
In Antalya.

In some instances, nay frankly it's all of them except most don't admit it - they will even put a knife to your throat if you deny their perspective with any degree of intensity or seriousness. Thus we all become endlessly jocular. I know I certainly do.

Just look at the large numbers of commentaries on the internet right now 'reviewing' this Spielberg disaster: the first thing it has revealed to me, is just how absolutely lacking in actual personal material first-hand experience, thus knowledge, of ET Aliens, all of these people are exhibiting!

And yet all of them have been in the public's eye for decades talking about the subject in many cases - what did they ever really know?

Yes - so-and-so met such-and-such military guy, who said his friend Joe's first cousin worked at Area 51...

??

I said I was involved formally with the Unit under Thomas C Schelling of the US Defense Science Research Board's actual engagement with ET's.

Nobody ever contacted me from anywhere. Heck, yeah sure I have met Stan Deyo - he thinks I am a 'Men-in-Black!' LOL

Everyone (almost everyone) I knew also from the real organisation/s - are all deceased, or 'disappeared.'

You know, one of the really big problems to do with having anyone from the old days actually turn up and volunteer anything in a big way - is that politically, a lot of things have 'moved on.' The US Government is not in a position to admit things, for example, about the criminal dictator, Harry Lee, and people nowadays will simply not admit that any of it (which are, the facts!) are or can possibly, be true. Except they are true. It's intrinsic to many Cold War and post-WWII political 'things,' that none of this 'we have Alien tech' stuff, can really come out. Partly because absolutely, those who really did have actual 'engagement' and official programs involving such 'beings' totally left the government framework altogether. And for good reason. Same reasons they would have right now today for 'keeping in the background.' 

Last night I was myself up in a 'UFO' - what most of you all call a 'UFO' anyway -  and the pilot in there was showing me how he was able to shoot a 1 centimeter long, oblong object floating in Space. From probably about ten Space miles away.

I don't know.
I've never seen an Alien
or a UFO.
Have you?

...So it is not easy for me to 'talk to (all that many) people' about real stuff!

LOL

Oh it's real all right.

And yes I know what's going to happen to the 'IRGC.'

So what. The news cycle moves every 24 hours and it jerks around from one speculation to the next, impatient for 'key events' to be officially and publicly announced.

And everyone's got a focus on 'the problem' and who is at fault; who to blame for anything/everything. 

You - I mean actual you you - will graduate from the next sucker to the 'AI' Allah, or the last sucker to the just plain medieval Allah Allah or the Byzantine Bureaucracy's 'Jove/Jehovah' the second you move from looking around for someone to blame, and looking at 'all the problems,' and talking to the next person about how cynical you are and what the problem is today...

...to how you yourself have found a solution to something, anything, that actually concerns you personally.

Look, let's be real here.

You only really care about you. I want you to care about you.

When you start caring about you, and you do stuff for yourself that gets you to where you will be really and truly internally satisfied without lying to yourself - then, regardless of that Shirley MacLaine thinks then you will 'begin to start' being beneficial to others - I am saying that at least you will exist at all. And then that becomes worthy of protecting.

And unless you reach that place, why are 'the Gods' giving a damn about 'you' anyway?

You cannot say to a God, a Divinity with All-Knowledge of the World, and of other sentient life-forms:' I am happy and thankful (IE 'to you, Oh Divinity!') - when you are lying, to yourself and thus then necessarily also to them.

You lie to a God and see what happens. I challenge you.

This is a human-made thing.
Any good? What do you think?

So the typical nut-job MFA and 'science graduate' must necessarily permanently feign cynicism, because they simply cannot afford to tell the truth in case they got found out 'if' there were such a thing as a real 'Divinity!' ...All of their wives and 'romantic partners' are in exactly no different of a position as the 'Divinity' of which I was just now speaking!

You know, a long time ago, there was this thing in the Medieval 'hamam' culture of Antalya (is from 'Anatolia' of course, and is a city in Turkey now) - where they used to make steam, big huge swathes of mist and steam, and primarily, color it with dyes...!

And only then afterwards, infuse it with scented oils. Or rose petals, and so on, whatever.

The point was that they believed in the Djinn (Genies), and they held that these sent little animal-like beings into the unseen space nearby to a person (unless they were right there themselves...), to disrupt or influence the decisions and the mind-state of that person.

But the Medieval Turkish hamam wizards, also thought that, well -, virtually that one frequency, could not be sustained in the presence of a conflicting or sufficiently different other frequency. It was in fact from these kinds of thoughts (mostly people like Ibn Haytham; he writes about it in those actual terms) that Newton ever got his ideas about the spectral components of visible white light - and of course proved it using his glass prism.

And so, the hamams had two processes - one where they just plain filled the place with colored mist, and some claimed they were able to 'see' strange Djinn-world 'animals' flee from that colored mist. And the other where the person perceived themselves as surrounded by a specific colored mist - and then they sensed, felt or 'suspected' if there was some dissonance, as it were, in any region in the mist. And then this dissonance after a while, left.

Put it this way - I tell you all of that, to tell you this: do stuff for yourself.

'When The Lights Go Out At Night'

That's a line from Lily's '444 Pardox' which I think we must have posted up here a short while ago...

If not then it's this thing: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7lNzANPE0do

akashicwalker 444 Paradox

Anyway, the point is that the latest Hollywood 'effort' is bound to be a whole lot of nonsense.

Steven Spielberg was originally this guy who made a film short called 'Duel' about a crazy trucker's pursuit down a back road -, starring I believe it was Dennis Weaver. And from that, he took his jump-cut 'chase' cinematographic style onto the Big Screen and became very famous of course.

Just tells you outright
and openly.

But it was never he who created or developed 'Close Encounters,' it was the actual movie's Producer, Julia Phillips - and she got all her information from J. Allen Hynek. Which really means, if you think about it from the perspective of today's push to have formal and real US Government 'Disclosure,' an attempt by people inside the military and covert agencies, to have disclosure when the prevailing powers within government were strongly refusing to do it. ...As they still are now.

So in light of all of it, and the immediate Worldwide Release of Spielberg's disastrous scam film 'Disclosure,' we will be giving you clear-cut information, still in a kind of narrative form though because otherwise it would steer way too close to actual 'methods and processes.' 

This thing here contains all of the relevant information including some names - and when it eventually gets uploaded onto Inkitt it will no doubt be, if not 'heavily redacted,' then definitely redacted to some extent. But this one here has everything in it.

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1L03i_u1ONd6MPmBVuOj5Yy94DN0HZvHn/view?usp=sharing

The Renaissance Of Subtlety

I often wonder why people even say anything (meaning like Spielberg is 'saying' something, in his new movie), when they have nothing to say. 

But even so, I am in one sense quite wrong, because no doubt at all, millions of people will go and waste their money watching this silly film.

And therein of course lies the hugest problem: there is something radically amiss with the human race, and with its 'said-to-be' intelligence.

I don't think you can say that humans are intelligent.

At least not today they are not and frankly, it could have been that in past history, it was only the shiny new-thing glamour of 'technology,' be it stone walls with hieroglyphs on it, or papyrus scrolls, and then paper, and 'books,' and then printed books. That last item of which was literally the FIRST and ONLY time anything formally known as the Quran of Allah, was EVER circulated in printed and bound form - or any other form(!) - and that was by German publishers (specifically Heinrich Oostenveldt) who printed and distributed from Cairo, Egypt because they saw they had a huge market. And that was only in the 18th Century!! 

Nobody is in a 
'manuscript culture'
anymore...

The other fairy tale that early Muslims memorized this 'sacred text' falls apart completely once you see the item re 'the Suspended Verses' down below here a few paragraphs. 

Although today's Muslims are all of the belief there ever was such a thing as 'the Quran' and even they admit the so-called 'Sirah of the Prophet' came two to three hundred years later and was a redaction by a totally different individual from who was said to have originally made the 'Sirah' (Life of the Prophet) in the first place - there is actually no such thing, in history, and all, ALL of the claimed 'ancient original texts' exist only as fragments (which 'could,' or then again because they are only tiny small fragments, might not, have even anything to do with 'the Quran!!') and claimed 'complete books' that no one was ever actually allowed to see (lol IE they are held in places such as Topkapi and kept away from scholars and academics!). In other words, they simply don't really exist.

Moreover, all references to such things as the 'life of this' or 'the life of that' famous person including anyone 'Muhammad' - were never called 'Sirah/s' but maghazi ('stories of military expeditions;' copying such Greek and Roman texts such as the 'Expeditions of Alexander' and The Anabasis of Xenophon. And that was because the Arabic culture of the day was a manuscript culture - so of course they copied other, earlier stuff. Forty per cent of what exists today as the unique 'Quran' by 'Allah,' is line-for-line, word for word, straight copy of the 'Suspended Verses' of Ibn Ul-Qays plus the poetry of Abu al-Aswad al-Du'ali.

These things are facts. Historical, archaeological, recorded, facts.

Jean Cocteau designed
a 'Jerusalem Cross' into the
floor of his famous Chapel work,
in the 
South of France.
A 'Jerusalem Cross' though,
is a piece of 
electronics...
As you know.

There are 2 billion humans on the other hand, who believe that there ever was such a person as 'Muhammad' (there is NO archaeological or actual historical evidence of it), and that he was sent down a Sacred Text of Words by some being, and that this being was a representative of someone 'Allah,' who claimed to be 'God.' And that he - Muhammad - flew on the back of a flying animal, to maybe Jerusalem although none of the texts actually name the place...

So far fifty million to a hundred million people in the West and Middle East alone - have died or been killed on account of this nonsense; this absolute fairy tale.

The IRGC had a program, quite advanced, with the intent to send ballistic missiles equipped with nuclear warheads, at minimum to destroy Israel.

Because 'Jews are bad' despite that their own Quran says Allah gave the land of Israel to the People of Israel... This is in Surah Al-Ma'idah 5 : 20 - 21.

But still nevertheless 'Jews are bad, see' and we'll have to kill them.

People, human beings, are mostly all mentally-defective. And that is simply an undeniable, established fact.

Millions and millions will now go and watch Steven Spielberg tell them some lunatic ridiculous utter nonsense - and they will, if not exactly 'believe it,' nevertheless act subsequently, in various ways, because of it.

This is what propaganda is.

It is done to get a reaction from humans.

THE ACTUAL QUESTION IS  - who wants you dead?

Is that 'God' or even 'a' god, that would want you dead and has to conspire to procure other dumb humans to do it??

What makes it that if I mount another fairy tale - the one that has some currency in the 'crazy people' places - about Reptilians literally being here, disguising themselves as humans, and seeking to overpower humans and eventually kill them all off except those that can be their slaves permanently, that it is not actually true?

This is a real place.
I've been there many times.

What makes it less true, either morally, or metaphorically...

...than other 'weird' things that 'intelligent, mainstream' humans already 'believe?' 

Spielberg's message, in this film is to do with 'empathy.'

It seems that his Aliens, think humans do not have enough 'empathy' - so that makes it difficult for the Aliens to show themselves, clearly and obviously, around the place here.

Because humans will hate them and then attack them and likely kill them.

Well let me tell you something: humans, even dumb though they are, generally do not go and just spontaneously attack the truly beautiful.

So why is Spielberg continuously depicting 'Aliens' as ugly and strange??

But when some vast ideology (Hollywood/Quran today/political conceptions/religious nutcases etc) actually has learnt to go and spontaneously attack and murder the actually beautiful, for reasons that are intrinsic within the 'narrative' of moral code and internal 'logic' of that belief system and also any political rationale - then you are dealing with an 'anti-human' spiritual force.

And this is 
real food.
I've eaten it many times.

Every single time Spielberg depicts an ET Alien as a weird and ugly creature - he is killing beauty.

And he is doing it deliberately.

And he very much conflates 'ET Aliens' with 'God' and asserts thereby that religions confused what they saw or experienced - which was simply advanced technology and different beings/species.

And by doing that though, he removes geometry and logic from the frame of reference, because in fact all material complexity moves upward towards its best expression - and its best expression must necessarily be its most authentically beautiful... Because real intelligence and sentience, must ultimately apprehend dynamic geometry.  

The reality is 'if' 'super-advanced ET Aliens' or 'God' in either case both must be very beautiful - effective and efficient in how they reflect and use light, intensely clever in their expressions of intellect and intelligence, subtle, nuanced, sometimes dramatically causal and powerful, necessarily musical, poetic, communicative not uncommunicative or difficult to understand and gravitate towards and be attracted to -.

Everything else is Demonic. That is the very definition for the word. Ugliness exists. Lies exist. Deception exists - because everything exists!

If you are intelligent, I mean really are intelligent and intend to use that gift and that power, then you will instantly know where to head; in your 'beliefs' and in your ideas and styles of action. And why would something coming at you from the opposite direction - way above your present status and standing as a 'mere mortal,' ever let you down, or 'fail to appear' for you? It will show up for you because it MUST BE GOOD. Benevolent, well-meaning, decent, generous.

What are you waiting for?

Listen, when you want to talk about 'an angel descending and giving you a message from God' do you even know what the sound of an angel's voice is like? Because if you don't, then quit claiming something you have no facts to rely on for - and only someone else's fairy tale story about.

 

Progress

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This should be sub-titled - 'And The World As It is.'

So, we've got a very firm commitment of one hundred thousand dollars to go towards what eventually will be a small tract of 'farming land,' to serve multiple purposes from a kind of therapy aid for Autistic kids where they can see how it happens, and maybe participate in - as they can - growing fruit and vegetables, and also be a place where they can train and practice on drone flying themselves (we can always send them over to the front-lines in Iran when we get sick of them...). 

Won't be here! This is an
unbuyable Margaret River
Vine-Making place.

But behind the scenes so to speak, we have some University researchers who are working on the standard gene isolating projects to do with this ubiquitous 'lab-test' vegetable Arabidopsis Thaliana so that maybe at some point, these plants can grow in absolutely nutrient-very poor ground.

And that does not mean the plant itself is nutrient-poor once it is able to be established to grow in such places. It means the plant grows well by somehow extracting maximum nutrients with maximal efficiency. Theoretically this is because it contains the requisite genes.

I don't think that line of research is going to end up achieving what they all think it will, but hey, who cares, right. Maybe I can tweak them in a better direction along the way, maybe to do with extracting nutrients from living fog...

...And then even behind behind all of that, is what I am really aiming the thing at -.

So anyway at last it appears that we can move steadily ahead with the filming side of things; although maybe not the filming, just the 'further forward' production elements.

Meanwhile of course, the world is swiftly going to Hell in a Hand-Basket.

We are, in the matter of the Project, not at the 'Delivered' financing stage yet, so there is no reason to head for the shops for the expensive Champagne.

Everything starts off
nice and quiet and
charming...

And mostly the reason for that is - I am slow, and all of what comes next has to do with how well I can write things up.

But meanwhile, this is all against the existential backdrop of a world, a civilization, all of it -, in a total mess.

But you really have to think: Black Plague - 14th Century Europe... And Boccaccio.

It is ever thus.

Humans are here on this planet - as opposed to several other planets that can support this kind of life - in order to confront uncertainty and test how each of them as individuals, deals with any given instance of it.

It has taken me nearly forty years to hunt down a certain movie - and when movie buffs think of the European Plagues and classic narrative fiction movies about it, they generally think of Pier Paolo Pasolini's The Decameron, which was released in 1971.

But I think of Klaus Kinski's Vampire in Venice, which came a lot later than that - in 1988.

But then, it's actually not the case that the best scenes of the movie were made then - they were made just after Pasolini's film, and they were made to show how much better a true, or truer, rendering of the flavor of the Era itself, was able to be made by people who really knew and really had the artistic means of expressing it. 

The original director of cinematography on the movie - Maurizio Lucidi was an assistant director for Pier Paolo Pasolini previously, and I personally think the main Producer and Director Augusto Caminito, just used him to get the essence of Pasolini's treatment of Venice and Tuscany in the 14 Century. And then moved on with someone who would simply take orders precisely from Caminito himself and deliver the final product as he wished it.

...And rapidly descends into
Medieval erotica-art chaos!
As things do of course, 
with Pier Paolo Pasolini.

People remember Pasolini's The Decameron (by Giovanni Boccaccio, of course) because they are stupid and follow lurid anything with their standard mainstream middle-class 'minds;' if that's what you want to call it.

No one remembers Kinski's Vampire in Vampire and I believe even at the time, critics howled at how bad it was...

LOL

Listen, when I film 'The Alien in Venice' or in anywhere, it will be a jaw-dropping, an OMG moment FR.

After subverting sufficient of the official 'budget' that was for other, more 'genuine' things -, certain private function areas will be arranged, and the Melbourne Spice Market nonsense, spawned by Ruby R., and her friend (because don't think they were not BOTH in on the whole entire 'reveal' for marketing and publicity's sake) will pale in comparison - we will do stuff that will put the two of them to shame. Er, actually, would be the reverse - they would come out whiter than creme brulee at least.

[You have to place yourself in that small private and exclusive invitation-only dance room, and wait till the music gets there. Which is doesn't do till 1:30 in and after. Needs to be very loud! ...Otherwise you won't get the sensation of the fog-machine. The fog, machine. Now where in this article was the word 'fog' before... Hmn... lol]: