I’m not sure what exercised this memory… but at some point last week I uttered the word: “Westworld”.
Four mouse clicks later, the movie was added to our Netflix cue and arrived in time for my Wednesday off with Chad.
I hadn’t seen the film since I was a kid… and even then, it was an “old movie” and on television.
Watching it I got overwhelmed with goofy nostalgia and found myself sitting at the edge of the sofa devouring every little detail….
I love how St. Louis seems to be casually referenced in movies in the 70’s… Just like in the Village People flick.. Characters are always introduced as “so and so, from St. Louis”… and always seem to be the epitome of “professional white guy”. I’m sure it was just a household character sketching aid used by writers of the time… A type of stereotype… – I find it fascinating.
The St. Louisian cameo in the film is a gruff-talking stock broker returning from Westworld who lets out “yeah” at the end of his scene worthy of sampling and looping into some DJ set.
We got through the film, (and the pizza we ordered), and it left me wanting more… More! MORE!
I’m feeling a 70’s era sci-fi bender coming on.
Like PRE-Star Wars sci-fi… Why? Lucas’ film changed everything… and sci-fi from 78′ on was in some way either directly or indirectly informed by Star Wars. I have the same theory about The Matrix and what it’s done to the genre… it’s not a bad thing – just a distinct period in history that influenced those that chicken.
Post-Script: I know why now… typing up this journal and making the links I found out they’re working on a remake to be released in 2007… ugh.. another example of this my annoying quasi-pre-cog ability to pick up on stuff “in the air” despite our limited mass media consumption and hermitish lifestyle. I’ll bitch about it later.