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Sunday, July 17, 2005

Transference Theory of Invalid Love


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People who are estranged from their own emotions and who therefore choose to disassociate themselves from the actual people in their lives, sadly, often experience and indulge in romantic crushes on celebrities. Although usually an extension of a normal fantasy life, this misplacement of affection can be an indicator of a more serious anti-social disorder. How do I know this? Tonight I saw Me And You And Everyone We Know and, upon leaving the theatre, I discovered that I had developed a seriously deranged romantic fixation with Miranda July. Although I’m an idiot, I’m not totally stupid. The reason for my seemingly inexplicable crush has less to do with Miranda’s obvious talent, brilliant spirit and disarming sexiness, than it does with the fact that I’ve spent the last week in hermetic seclusion. Or at least that’s my theory. In any event, I think she's the bee's knees.

3 Comments:

At 12:16 PM, Arlo said...

She's certainly adorable. I'm not familiar with her work, though I have heard of her. I plan to see the movie this upcoming weekend, and I am excited to do so. Anyone else out there see the movie so we can discuss something other than the Harry Potter can-of-worms I opened and shook up today?

 
At 6:54 AM, eric said...

I know nothing about her but I can see that it wouldn't take too much in the way of photoshop doings to add fuzzy hair and lipstick to a picture of yourself and have it look EXACTLY like her. Which tells me little more than I've always known - that you really ought to go fuck yourself. :) Or at least that you want to.

Plus the outfit is pure lesbian. So not only do you want to fuck your own female doppelganganger but one that you can never have even if you met her and charmed her. You seek that which is out of reach only to confirm your hidden suspicion that you are unlovable. And by loving that which looks like you but cannot love you back you are saying that you cannot love your own self. Which as Elmer Fudd knows is the beginning of a terrible lisp and a craving to kill innocent creatures - the war on animals. You are exhibiting signs of a classic psychoflarbleisticpseudomacroniumosity. I can't imagine you'll live out the week. Sad, sad, sad.

 
At 12:38 PM, Richard said...

You talk as though narcissistic lust and thinking lesbians are hot are BAD things. Personally, I would gladly fuck all three of our (ie, the LYRC gang's) female doppelgangers. And there's no denying that many of our sapphic sisters are hotter than fresh mugs of tea. Make no mistake; being a top-identifying post-feminist retro-sexist, I like my women girly, but I have this mechanic that works on my truck--mmMM! Unobtainable? Sure, but big fucking deal. Maybe she'd let me WATCH.

 

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