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Dec. 6th, 2024 09:21 amBeast and I watched Deadpool and Wolverine a couple of days ago. No spoilers, but if I wanted to watch mindless, stupid, choreographed, repetitive and completely pointless violence for a couple of hours I could have been a wrestling fan. The movie majored on icky violence and bad language, some of which (not enough) was funny, but forgot the inexplicable charm of the first Deadpool film. And to include a coherent storyline. I wouldn't bother if I were you.
Why is it that so much entertainment these days involves brutality and death? I'm not talking about murder mysteries, because they are in essence about justice, about making sure that perpetrators are caught and held responsible. And also about figuring out whodunnit, although that is not always true, depending on the writing. But the superhero stuff is all about being able to kill people in Really Cool Ways, and there are so many non-superhero stories around that just seem to rely on killing as providing the solution to problems. It cannot be good for us. The recent murder of a healthcare CEO is a case in point: I cannot bring myself to feel sorry for the guy, or to hope that the perpetrator is caught, even though I don't approve of murder. And I'm not at all surprised at the reactions I'm seeing on places like Reddit.
But as a society, resorting to killing instead of sorting out problems is a really, really bad path to be going down.
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I manage to put my own knickers on this morning. This is a small triumph, but still, an advance.
Had my dressing removed yesterday. Alas, no expensive banana was revealed. Instead I have a 'beautiful scar', apparently (nurses have a weird sense of aesthetics) which looks like the frown of a sad emoticon. If I spread out my hand I can - just - cover it between thumb and longest finger. (It is *huge*) But I think it's more comfortable now that the dressing is off, plus, I had a proper shower last night, no manoeuvering to avoid wetting the dressing, just nice hot water and soap everywhere. Phew! I am sure Beast must be relieved, though he has not complained.
I'm getting better at lifting my leg up at the front, though it is still the hardest of the exercises. Walking around the house quite happily without the crutch, though I would still use it to go for a walk outside, since there are lots of dead leaves about and the pavements are uneven. I am, for the first time since our wedding, lighter than my Beast. I suspect my hard-won muscles are melting into fat, which is a bit sad, but I dare say my new diabetes medication is also helping. Am contemplating doing some arm work with our 6kg home weights, the ones we bought during lockdown.
And I'm down to paracetamol three times a day now, which seems perfectly adequate.
Why is it that so much entertainment these days involves brutality and death? I'm not talking about murder mysteries, because they are in essence about justice, about making sure that perpetrators are caught and held responsible. And also about figuring out whodunnit, although that is not always true, depending on the writing. But the superhero stuff is all about being able to kill people in Really Cool Ways, and there are so many non-superhero stories around that just seem to rely on killing as providing the solution to problems. It cannot be good for us. The recent murder of a healthcare CEO is a case in point: I cannot bring myself to feel sorry for the guy, or to hope that the perpetrator is caught, even though I don't approve of murder. And I'm not at all surprised at the reactions I'm seeing on places like Reddit.
But as a society, resorting to killing instead of sorting out problems is a really, really bad path to be going down.
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I manage to put my own knickers on this morning. This is a small triumph, but still, an advance.
Had my dressing removed yesterday. Alas, no expensive banana was revealed. Instead I have a 'beautiful scar', apparently (nurses have a weird sense of aesthetics) which looks like the frown of a sad emoticon. If I spread out my hand I can - just - cover it between thumb and longest finger. (It is *huge*) But I think it's more comfortable now that the dressing is off, plus, I had a proper shower last night, no manoeuvering to avoid wetting the dressing, just nice hot water and soap everywhere. Phew! I am sure Beast must be relieved, though he has not complained.
I'm getting better at lifting my leg up at the front, though it is still the hardest of the exercises. Walking around the house quite happily without the crutch, though I would still use it to go for a walk outside, since there are lots of dead leaves about and the pavements are uneven. I am, for the first time since our wedding, lighter than my Beast. I suspect my hard-won muscles are melting into fat, which is a bit sad, but I dare say my new diabetes medication is also helping. Am contemplating doing some arm work with our 6kg home weights, the ones we bought during lockdown.
And I'm down to paracetamol three times a day now, which seems perfectly adequate.
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Date: 2024-12-06 10:42 am (UTC)I will say that The MArvels talked about the cost of dealing death and de-emphasized killing in a way I liked. But by its mere existence it pointed out the awful violence you accurately point out in so much of entertainment. I've always been puzzled and dismayed by how many people think someone getting shot is G-rated, a het kiss is PG and a same-sex kiss is R or pornographic.
In other news, hooray for your good scar! I can tell from the description that it came together without buckling or keloids or any other issues -- that's what's meant by "a beautiful scar". I have a / on my right hip from where they removed the tentacle monster and it was such a relief that it's just a nice straight sealed line I complimented the surgeon lavishly. hahaha
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Date: 2024-12-07 11:24 am (UTC)*grins* It does seem like a good scar, although at present it's a bit rough-edged, apparently the stitches take a while to melt away, but the nurse was instructed to trim the ends, not to remove anything. So it's a bit textural, but no puckering etc. I'm quite impressed. Not that I can see it very well, it being on my posterior, but hey.
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Date: 2024-12-06 05:12 pm (UTC)I'm so glad to hear it sounds like your recovery is progressing smoothly!
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Date: 2024-12-07 11:27 am (UTC)I'm very happy with my recovery so far. Today I have parked a crutch in the kitchen in case I feel wibbly, but have been going about the house quite happily without it. My natural laziness is ensuring I also have plenty of rest time!
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Date: 2024-12-06 07:06 pm (UTC)I'm glad to hear you're healing well and making good progress in your recovery!
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Date: 2024-12-07 11:31 am (UTC)A useful rule when you're writing a sex scene is, have Something Happen as well as the sex. It ought to be a rule in 'action scenes' but really, that doesn't seem to be the case most of the time. There should be another rule that says fights are not allowed to be shot in the dark. If I'm to be subjected to a fight scene I would at least like to be able to see who is who!
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Date: 2024-12-07 08:23 pm (UTC)That's a huge scar indeed! I'm glad to hear the nurses approved of it :-) And glad to hear you can move around freely again!
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Date: 2024-12-08 05:02 pm (UTC)It's very tempting to think that problems can be resolved by removing one person, and it's a really easy narrative to sell - but we know it doesn't work outside a cinema. I can't muster much sympathy for the healthcare CEO either, but his death isn't going to fix anything about the system. Ugh, sigh, etc.
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