Sunday, June 29, 2003

The Matrix: Reloaded, Decoded
Is Neo in a Cult? Are You?
The tragedy of The Matrix Reloaded is not only that it
abandons the savior motif it so obviously advertised in the first
film for a bait and switch, but also that the product delivered
in the sequel is not even good old Hinduism or Buddhism—or even
relativism for that matter—but a vapid and reheated heresy packaged
in a smart business suit and sold at a price in a hotel conference
room.
Someone tell me why a Harvard/Princton scholar like Cornell West can get so much delight having 2 lines of dialogue in a film; so he has a SAG card now, yippie for him! The only purpose West seems to find in doing this film and existing at all is to self promote himself and his ideas. I have no problem with that but why in a film that seems to parody socialism, has undertones of all those self help scams/cults, and like those est / Landmark Education seminars this film uses psychological trickery, not of fear and dehumanization like est but of cinematic techniques of explosions and Kun Fu to, “soften up th ...minds and help then take on desired patterns of belief.” But for God’s sake someone tell me what the doctrine of this film is...or is it like an Landmark seminar, “I give them my money and they make me feel less guilty for not saving a Jerry’s kid, and enjoying mindless action and chicks in leather as long as it looks cool, because hey, this world is all an illusion anyway. But, alas, I left feeling empty inside...for what is a Keanu film without the standard “Whoa,” I felt just a little cheated.