|Thinking about how that smell will taste with Smirnoff & Kahlua.|
I find it particularly interesting that when this movie was released in Italy, it was called "Mr. Marijuana" in their native tongue.
What is it about this strange, silly, plodding film that so captivates? I guess a story so STOO-peh-FYEN can not be explained away easily. But I reckon I'll take a gander.
|Yeah, like that's just your opinion man.|
It's just so cool watching Jeff Bridges as the Dude, bumbling his way through these crazy events, handling these complex, childish, very rich and very immature people. He views them as children, really. Even though they have massive wealth, power, and privilege, they really are childish fools. Sort of a comment on America, and our obsession with youth, superficial beauty, sex... whoa, losing my train of thought again.
|Lots of strings in the ol' Duder's head.|
The idea here is that the Dude has found a way to navigate the vicissitudes of life by just being mellow, drinking White Russians, and bowling.
Man, I am going to need at least 3 more posts to cover the Zen of the Dude.
Consider this the beginning of a conversation.