utena 4+5: lit
Hell yeah, finished some work in class today. Time for the two-parter >:3
( I’m just gonna put everything under one big cut )
← episode 3 | [next post link will go here] →
Hell yeah, finished some work in class today. Time for the two-parter >:3
( I’m just gonna put everything under one big cut )
← episode 3 | [next post link will go here] →
We now resume our gay anime watching.
( I don’t have anything witty for this… tragic )
← episode 2 / intermission | episode 4+5 →
Post-watch thoughts, and snippets from a Discord chat.
( i can’t wait for anthy to fling a bathtub through utena’s wall )Galaxy brain thought: dueling is sexually charged via Intentional Phallic Imagery, and I also know RGU is inverting the Princely Ideal (masculine!) somehow. To win a duel one must knock the rose off the opponent, therefore dueling functions as a f. as a def. flwo. Remove Flwoer, De
i’m not being fully serious with that but I was trying to think of a good title joke and realized I still don’t know what the rose means. Freud bashing my head in the gutter aside, this episode’s title likens the rose to Anthy, who just declared she “belongs” to Utena, so that’s interesting.
( let’s get this show on the road! )
← episode 1 / “intermission” | episode 3 →
Anyway, the problem with using RGU as a figurative carrot on a stick is that, if it is not sufficiently motivating enough for me to do $otherThings, then both grind to a halt >:V For now, have some additional musings jotted down shortly after the first liveblog, mostly unedited.
( look ma, a readmore button )…It dawns on me one unfortunate thing about liveblogging on Dreamwidth is that I have to like, Manually save/upload/copy images, if I include any (and given that the visuals are so significant, I very well might be). Maybe I will just use video timetamps and links, for the sake of not stopping for like five minutes every time I want to stick a little screenshot in.
( post-watch disclaimer: I got the names wrong until now so pardon the first “anthy” )
← first impressions | intermission / episode 2 →
I am under the impression [Revolutionary Girl Utena] is something resembling a diegetic shoujo princess/knight story but it is under a billion layers of metaphor and symbolism and cool silhouettes that had a formative impact on modern cartoons, and also someone turns into a car
^me, yesterday. I was telling myself I wouldn’t start watching this until I checked a couple things off my to-do list (art and replies, namely), and in the name of self-control I… should probably stick to that, actually. Got a busy couple days ahead too, which could throw a wrench in the binging plans, but I have a lil bit of time to kill so I’m going to bang out some current impressions/thoughts. And then later we can see if I’m anywhere near accurate :D
( impressions were unclear there are no cars til the movie, but still )
Oh yeah, I should also mention: I don’t have a spoiler policy/preference, since I don’t tend to avoid them in general, so there’s other random tidbits I’ve heard vaguely about but didn’t think to note above. (Something something incest something something.. eggs?? That One Pose with the dramatic sword through the torso. And anything I might recognize from SU.)
But that being said, I’m going in pretty blind as far as the overall plot trajectory is concerned, and would probably* like to stay that way! Vague ominous hints like “oh you’re gonna love this next part” are cool, outright “xyz happens next” nah. (*Well, probably. If I read a wiki or something that’s on me. :P)
liveblog start: in which I actually get Utena and Anthy’s names right →
Oh, Infinity Train. Not to sound like a Disney villain, but I really wanted to love you.
Despite losing the motive to keep up my post-watch thoughtdumps after a couple nights, I actually did enjoy the past few episodes, especially yesterday’s. I was hyped to replay clips again and again, admiring the attention to detail and picking it all apart, ever so curious about the deal with One-One and the Secretary and the train in general. I liked (still like?) Tulip! I wanted to see her find her way home, even if it didn’t answer all my questions about the train and its purpose. It seemed like it was building up to be a big literal metaphor for personal growth and I’m down with that.
And then… (first and final spoiler warning) it turned into robot fights and some British guy?
Oh dear.
( Hell hath no rant machines like a fan disappointed. )Final stray thought: In some ways I feel like my standards have gotten lower as of recent; sometimes I let myself enjoy the garbage and that is #valid. On the other hand, I’m still way more motivated to pick things apart than gush about the positives, so something something negativity bias I wish I didn’t walk away with the impression “maybe I should’ve lowered my standards” and yet.
“liveblog” of the first Infinity Train episode, unedited because where else am I supposed to dump stuff like this
( notedump from the other night )HMM okay so my overall thoughts were like. really narration-/tulip-talking-to-herself heavy but it’s a kids’ cartoon debut so whatever ig. did Not expect like a quarter of the ep to focus on her home life but that’s an interesting touch & I wonder if the code camp will end up having something to do with the whole train mystery? it definitely felt like a prologue more than a complete story on its own which is pretty dang cool for what could very well be a long-running overarching story
admittedly if I have one teeny tiny gripe it’s that the animation feels a Tad stiff but I’m starting to feel like that’s like.. Modern Cartoon Problem and not at all exclusive to this/She-Ra/SU/what have you but anyway. Cool StuffTM
Your name is A-FLYLEAF and you are occasionally struck with the INEXPLICABLE URGE TO UNDERSTAND CLASSPECT. Every time you revisit the idea, you end up kneeling before the great classpect keyword chart and INTERNALLY CRYING.
Today you decided to top off your musings with AN ACTUAL CHART, and a condensed version of your current aspect understanding. (You’re pretty sure you’ve done this before, and each time it looks a little different. But what the fuck.)
There’s a small handful of things I’ve wanted to write about since my last post, but none of those thoughts have come together into a coherent standalone ramble just yet. March kinda passed in a blur, but some media highlights:
In other news, I’ve finally succumbed to using markdown to write posts. Prior to this I’ve been using HTML in a word doc Because I CanTM; links were fun to code, as you can imagine. Still, that whole Jekyll/GitHub thing uses markdown for the main content, and while I have no problem reading HTML it is less of a pain in the ass pulling up the guide + the recommended WYSIWYG editor.
Oh, and as for why I’m talking code again, and the main reason I finally logged into Dreamwidth in the first place? Personal! website! is now! a thing!!! \o/
And it only took like five hours of hyperfocus! Granted, I don’t quite know what to use it for, but I’m gonna put that off give it a day or two. If it still looks Acceptable with fresh eyes, I’ll finally get that sucker on Github for easier updating.
…Not coincidentally, I am also facing a minor crisis to the tune of “do I keep my Professional Art Portfolio completely separate from my Internet Shenanigans or say fuck it and unite it all under the banner of a-flyleaf,” so that’s been fun. It is a bridge that needs to be crossed sooner than later. BUT FOR NOW that sure is a thing that finally got coded! There’s a marginally more interesting preview to the left; click for fullsize. Images from Duolingo’s amazing April Fool’s offer and the webcomic Morally Grey.
…I feel like thre was supposed to be some kind of concluding paragraph to this but it got lost in the midst of coding shenanigans. Whoops.
*EDIT 7/30/19: Oh hey, clearing out some old notes and found the post-watch thoughts! Here ya go.( unedited and raw )
Here’s the catch: when you read a story I’ve written, you’re not thinking about me—you’re thinking as me. I’ve wormed my way inside your head (hi!) and briefly taken over your mind. You’re forced to reckon with my full complexity—or, at least, whatever fraction of that complexity I’ve managed to get down on the page.
When the story is over—or if you put it down midway—you’re free to think whatever you want. You can think, Dumb, or Boring, or Great, or, She looks like a bitch in her author photo, or, What the fuck did I just read?
But I don’t need to be there to absorb your reaction. In fact, I shouldn’t be. My role in the process is over. The interpretation, the criticism, the analysis telling you that you’re right or that you’re wrong or that you’re an asshole—that’s someone else’s job. I can’t, and won’t, take part.
—Kristen Roupenian, writing on her viral story “Cat Person” and the fallout of thereof; minor formatting tweaks made for emphasis
After Mr. Locke is murdered before his family’s eyes, his three kids and widow move to a family estate, where they grapple with literal demons, psychological demons, and echoes of the past.