Thursday 20 November 2014

The Short Drop

Just finished Change of Heart by Jodi Picoult. I took a really long time to finish this because I started before my exam, then I took a long pause to study, and then resumed and finished it today. This is the second book I'm reading, written by Jodi. I realize that she doesn't send the reader to a surprise ending. Both the books I've read (the other is Nineteen Minutes) had predictable endings way early from the beginning. Well, its not really the ending I would say. Its the twist? lets call it that for now. 

 

Basically the story revolves around a convicted murderer who wants to donate his heart to the second daughter of the victim (of which he killed the husband and the first daughter). Well, at least that's the case they accused him with. Finally Picoult turns the table about him being the Messiah. His best friend in prison, Lucius, whom most believed was cured from AIDS, eventually died from AIDS related pneumonia (well, as  medical student - sepsis secondary to pneumonia). Also, he had ample packets of bubblegum which they thought he multiplied like Jesus did, and the Gospel of Thomas quotation, he basically memorized off a book page. Jodi intentionally left out the truth of the murder, I think. No one would know what really happened. A guy tells you four stories, and three of them turns out to be fake. Do the math. Picoult leaves that unattended. You get to choose whether he was innocent or not. 

What difference does it make, whether he is innocent or not? What was the whole point of the Messiah stage? If viewed from his whole messianic act, his story of saving the first daughter was true. The whole stage was planned only to make sure his heart was donated second daughter successfully. Basically, he wanted to do something, and for that, he was willing to do anything else, even up to the extent of suggestively declaring himself The Messiah. Through acquired sympathy, multiple pairs of knees were bent in vigils outside the prison, and even the Amazing Grace hymn was blown through bagpipes right before his death. No matter what it took, he wanted to donate his heart, and he saw it through till the end. 

The most emotional part was the moment when Claire, the second daughter, while in the hospital, wrote on a board (because she was intubated and couldn't speak) to communicate with her mother saying, "Let me go". It was so sad, I teared up. The best painted image was Shay's execution itself. I loved the words used to paint a very clear image of how a 'hanging' would happen. I have to quote it. 

"...in macabre silhouette: the hood being placed over Shay's head, the noose being tightened against his neck, the two officers who'd secured him stepping backward. 
"Goodbye," I whispered.
Somewhere, a door slammed, and suddenly the trap was open and the body plummeted, one quick firecracker snap as the weight caught at the end of the rope. Shay slowly turned counterclockwise with the unlikely grace of a ballerina..."

Its the counterclockwise spin of the hanging body that got to me, compounded with the 'ballerina' effect. The whole scene was perfectly described. There are many phrases and quotes that are beautiful, but I guess these two are worth mentioning. Food for thought.

  1. Its funny how when you are dying, you still fight for the upper hand. You want to pick the terms; you want to choose the date. You'll tell yourself anything you have to, to pretend that you're still the one in control.

  2. If you really want to know what makes someone a killer,
    ask yourself what would make you do it.

Overall, it was a great book, and I enjoyed it although I chopped up the reading timings. Everytime I finish a Picoult novel, I'm so tempted to start a new one. I told myself to slow down with Picoult and start something else in the meantime. I was thinking of the Maze Runner trilogy, but the temptation to start another Picoult is too high hahahaha. We'll see how it goes. That's all for now!


Wednesday 19 November 2014

Exodus

So, I've been sorting out my blogging activity with a lot of help from my friend who is my blogging mentor, hahaha! I have officially moved my life thoughts and opinions to Wordpress. I will be still using Blogspot for my movies and books review, because I don't want to mix them up. For my daily weird or interesting occurrence or rants, I have started blogging in Dayre - a micro blogging app, which is amazing. Wonder whyy I didn't get to know the existence of these cool stuff back then.

Now that I think about it, I did start a blogging on blogspot wayy back when I was 14 or 16, around that age. But it instantly ended by me deactivating my account a few weeks after my first (one and only) post. Probably because I gave more than two cents about what people thought of me back then. I still do, but to a lesser extent I guess. I'll get there, eventually. We all do. 

I've watched Interstellar and can't wait to blog about it. But I still can't get it sorted out in my head, or perhaps I never will, because it's Nolan. I'll watch it again with a friend of mine, whom I booked months ahead to watch it on its premiering day, who is now super pissed off because I eventually watched it without her and she was waiting. She even turned down other requests to watch the movie while waiting for my exam to be over. I'm sorryyyy! :'( Should have told her to go watch it first without me. Anyway, no one is able to stay angry at me for a long time, my face is that healing.

I've been waiting for Interstellar for months. I'm still not over it yet, but I guess the next movie to be waiting for (ignoring all the other normal blockbusters, I'm talking about movies from cult forming directors) is by Tarantino, Hateful Eight. The script leaked out a couple of months ago, which is devastating. Big timers like Nolan or Tarantino are very sensitive about issues like this. Usually if a script leaks out, Tarantino will just cancel the whole production. Fortunately this time, he did not. I'm sure his fans did not read the script because they are die hard loyal fans. So it didn't matter that the script leaked out. Now, people want to watch it all the more. I'm not a die hard fan of Tarantino per say. Nolan is mine, through and thru. See you!


Saturday 15 November 2014

My Wedding

Okay so, I'm still single, but it's okay if I plan my wedding out right? My sis is getting married real soon, but that just got me thinking about how I should carry out my wedding. Since I don't have a girlfriend, I don't need any approval for this fantasy! Anyway, first I was thinking of doing it on a cruise.

Yeah, got that from Google.




But then I guess I'll cancel that because the next image in my mind is,


My life could turn out to be like this old couple in the last part of Titanic, 
in the future (I hope), 



but I know my life ain't that. 
My life is till this point below :


BUT suddenly there will be turbulence, that caused us to trip, & fall, & DIE
and no one even notices our disappearance. Tragic shit.


But that's still not bad. Cause I didn't die alone. Someone fell down into the sea with me. I'm fine with that story line. Anyway, enough of Titanic. As I was thinking of other venues, I had to cancel out certain locations. Well most of my life decisions I make by exclusion of what I don't want.  The venue shouldn't have any of these :

Cant make out whats this right? Neither can I. The fog ain't cool.
If my bride walked out of that fog to me in a gown, I'd flee.
This is Caprio in 'The Beach' movie.

That beach is like a closed off bay. I have nowhere to escape. I can't swim anywhere. I can't swim to begin with. Just freaks me out, and NO, its not claustrophobia. Cause I don't mind sleeping in a coffin. As long the coffin is comfy. Its just some specific things freak me out. Omg, where am I heading with this post? Let's continue.

Sogo KL indoor waterfall @ the foodcourt.

Dad took me there a couple of times as a kid, to flip coins-make a wish and all. But NO. No huge things, indoors okayy. Lets keep it outdoor alright. But I don't want everyone to go home that night. I was thinking, an all night party. More of a concert. Off topic,  Jay Chou's concert was going on a couple of hours ago. So Purple everywhere I almost thought it was an Indian concert. But I love love lovee those glow sticks. I'm gonna have plenty of those for my wedding. Anyway, the day I finally go for his concert, he will be too old to perform.


The guy in the photo on stage is Skrillex, but on my wedding day it would be me waiting for my bride. Perfect. At the entrance, I will provide free lighters. So when I kiss my wife, the crowd should look something like this,


 
Then at other times during performances, it should glow like a rainbow.

 
 


For the finisher, Indians always need rain and dance. I will plan my wedding day on a day that is going to rain, using weather forecast. The end of my wedding should look like this :

Step Up 2 : The Streets

Now all thats left to do is to get myself a bride.