*SPOILER ALERT*
I should emphasise I reveal something of The Zero Theorem’s climax in this post. If you’re bothered by that, then please, only read this post after you’ve watched the film. I think the post, and the film, will repay you for that.
26th July, 2014: 23·34
Right at the moment … ?
Right at the moment, I’m convinced that — out there in the teeming places we call the multiverse — is a universe that smells of fish.
It’s exactly like ours in all aspects.
The same physical laws.
Its history is identical to ours.
Hell, if you look out of its equivalent of your front room window, the view will be exactly the same as it is in our universe.
There’s just one difference between here and there.
It smells of fish.
Slightly off salmon, if my imagination’s correct.
That’s possibly the most irreverent way to start a post about a film.
And possibly irrelevant, too.
But it’s also the sort of idea I get on especially hot and sweaty evenings, sometimes.
It’s one that’s telling me I should have a shower. I’m nearer my armpits, in this weather, than you are.
It’s not necessarily nice …
~≈◊≈~
