another void.

My name's J, but you can call me Dark. I'm the brains behind Abrasions, and the keyboardist for the band Limnus. I like spooky noise & queer punx.

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http://reverseshot.com/article/doom_generation_pulp_fiction”The Doom Generation evokes the Nineties in another crucial sense. The film can be read as a search for a movement that doesn’t exist—a pocket of resistance, or at least, like-minded individuals with whom you could feel less alone. And in the post-political final decade of the twentieth century, your chances of finding that are just about nil. To be sure, the escape that the heroes seek is not so different from the ones that the caricatures of Pulp Fiction have dropped in their laps, and the cross-country drive as a rejection of responsibility reflects that of most of Tarantino’s creations. But the conclusion they reach is that they are utterly useless without numbers. And while they are right to feel their alienation and loathing for society, it’s some cold comfort when nobody—not even members of their generation—is offering any genuine support. You find yourself atomized, isolated, and in the end forgotten…“ 

http://reverseshot.com/article/doom_generation_pulp_fiction

”The Doom Generation evokes the Nineties in another crucial sense. The film can be read as a search for a movement that doesn’t exist—a pocket of resistance, or at least, like-minded individuals with whom you could feel less alone. And in the post-political final decade of the twentieth century, your chances of finding that are just about nil. To be sure, the escape that the heroes seek is not so different from the ones that the caricatures of Pulp Fiction have dropped in their laps, and the cross-country drive as a rejection of responsibility reflects that of most of Tarantino’s creations. But the conclusion they reach is that they are utterly useless without numbers. And while they are right to feel their alienation and loathing for society, it’s some cold comfort when nobody—not even members of their generation—is offering any genuine support. You find yourself atomized, isolated, and in the end forgotten…“ 

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    The Doom Generation (1995), Gregg Araki
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