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I'm just a girl trying to get through all the books she wants to read
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The thing about media analysis is that yes, things really can be that deep even if the artist didn't put the thought into it intentionally.
Little cultural references, personal artist quirks, broad societal influences, unacknowledged biases...there are countless things in a piece of media that can betray subconscious beliefs and values held by the artist, even if the artist wasn't doing it on purpose. Even bad art can be picked apart for its themes, even shallow art can reflect something about the world and the person viewing it.
Any given piece of art has the potential to be however deep you're willing to dig for it, even if the artist didn't dig that deep on their own.
this is true, however we will still clown on the school system for asking why the curtains were blue
You have badly misunderstood both the point of this post and the point of discussing why the curtains were blue.
You've also picked the wrong person's post on which to be a snarky little shit about literary analysis, because my current field of work is built on discussing the curtains and why they're blue.
Once again, my blog header is relevant:
[Image description: An edited screenshot of Squidward Tentacles from SpongeBob SquarePants. In the show his dialogue is, “We serve food here, sir,” but this version is captioned with, “We analyze media here, sir.” End description.]
Maybe the curtains were blue because it symbolizes something. Maybe the curtains were blue for no real reason. The point of discussing the curtains is to teach you how to analyze media, and how to decide whether the color of the curtains is important. You are being taught to think critically about details, their relevance, and their possible significance. You are being taught to research curtains, blueness, and whether curtains being blue has some greater meaning you hadn't previously considered. You are being taught to learn other perspectives about what it means for something to be a curtain, or to be blue. Did you know that the color blue isn't even universal?
If you weren't taught all of this, you should have been, and it really sucks that you weren't. Because you need to know how to tell when the curtains are just blue, and when the curtains mean something deeper. You need to know how to tell when the curtains are blue even when someone really, really wants you to believe that the curtains are green. You need to know how to tell when the color of the curtains doesn't matter because it's only being used to obstruct a different detail. You need to know how to tell when the curtains aren't blue, actually--they're polka-dot.
These skills apply to art, but they also apply to news media and propaganda. You need to know how to tell when the curtains are being used to cover up injustice. You need to know how to tell when the curtains are blue because blue is a dogwhistle. You need to know how to tell when the curtains are bright neon blue because the propagandist wants you to focus on that while ignoring the pile of dead bodies in the corner.
But, to go back to the entire point of my original post:
Sometimes in a piece of art, the artist didn't make the curtains blue for any particular reason, but it's still fun, interesting, and mentally stimulating to discuss, hey...what if, hypothetically, the curtains were blue for a reason? Would it change anything? Would it add anything? Is it possible the curtains are blue because the author is subconsciously biased against yellow? Could they be blue because blue was really, really popular the year the art was made, and is thus part of a broader cultural trend? What if everything was the same, but the curtains were orange?
Being able to discuss whether the curtains are blue, and if there's a reason for them being blue, is an important part of general media literacy. You may not care why the curtains are blue, but that doesn't stop the blue from meaning something.
i love that the english language has evolved in such a way that saying “shit fucks” is a positive thing
@transssminecraftklungo EXCELLENT tags
The horror of math
You, an intellectual: 9+7=16
Me, with ADHD: if you take 1 from 9 and give it to 7 thats 8+8 and 8x2 is 16
Someone, usually a Teacher: NOT LIKE THAT YOU HEATHEN
This is literally how I would have done it
9 is a hungry bitch and takes one from 7, making it 10+6=16
VALID
It’s somehow more jarring to see Elton in black than Johnny in pink.
Elton John without the glasses is the most fucked up part. He literally looks like just some guy.
Sick sick sick of possibility of being fucking recorded every waking second by tiktok obsessed quasi celebs. Video titled something like "Caught him thinking he's the main character" but it was just a kid wearing headphones, looking out the bus window. Of course it was posted without his knowledge. Stop recording strangers and everything you see, nobody gives a shit and not everyone is happy to be on tiktok or youtube because of a moron with no braincells and an account. What could be a forgettable awkward moment is now permanently there for the victim of lackabrainis infested idiot to get anxious about forever.
Okay, this seems like a relevant thing to share today: I've been in this position. Back in college while on that student lifestyle, I somehow ended up with a pretty bad iron deficiency. How bad? I was not only sleeping too much, I was falling asleep everywhere -- in class, in the library, in cafes five minutes after drinking coffee. It was terrible. Anyway, during a class I enjoyed, I was sat at a table with a few classmates, and I started falling asleep while taking notes; nodding off, dropping my pen, startling awake and falling asleep again, until my head was on the table. No one seemed to mind, we were all going through it I guess, and my lecturer was nice enough not to make a big deal out of it.
Cut to the next day and I was in the Students Union, when a friend came up to me and told me how funny that video was of me falling asleep in class was. What? I asked her about it, what did she mean, who made the video, and she realised I literally had no clue about it. Kindly, she told me who to talk to and I thanked her. I was already upset, but I knew it wasn't the messenger's fault. So, I took to Facebook and messaged the girl who made the video -- a girl on my table in the class from before. I asked her about it, and she admitted it right away -- she took the video on her phone during class and posted it to her snapchat. That's how the other girl saw it, not to mention countless others.
Sorting this out was an absolute toil. I felt betrayed and violated that someone would do that while I was obviously not in a position to have any say about it. I lost friendships with the people who took the girl's side, as if it was no big deal or "funny". I had to tell the lecturer about it, because let's face it, that's a shit thing to allow to happen during class itself, the department moved to be more alert and proactive about restricting phone use in class, and all that girl had to do was give a half-hearted apology. The next semester, she was still openly using her phone in another class we had.
For a long time, I couldn't trust anyone who held their phone up around me, as if to take photos or video. It would make me so anxious and put me on edge. I never did speak to the people who cosigned her behaviour, who acted like it wasn't their problem that their bff video-recorded a person in class over their health condition without their consent.
I did eventually grow out of my anxiety around phones, and I resisted the urge to break that girl's phone, but, I will absolutely bring back that energy if I see someone record a stranger in public without their consent. Take it from someone who's been that target -- if you think it's okay, you deserve to get your shit wrecked.
I just want to add, in case anyone reads this and isn't sure -- yes, it is absolutely fine to reblog this, and in fact I encourage you to. If testimony from a former target of this behaviour is the one thing that makes it click for anyone thinking of doing it, if it makes them reconsider before potentially ruining a stranger's life, then my experience will be worth it for me.
Don't record strangers and put that shit on the Internet or social media without their consent.
a "friend" of mine posted a video of me online once when I was in a psychotic episode. I was actively struggling and she thought it was funny to film me while I was hallucinating and talking to thin air while in an active delusion. I still struggle when people hold their phones up. a few months ago I was out with my friend and I looked really good and I felt really confident and I was just sat having coffee outside when a man walked past obviously fucking filming me. I was immediately reminded of that tiktok thing "pov you're a girl in a skirt/you're a girl in public" where girls would show men filming them and staring at them. i went from feeling cool and confident to feeling like public property. and I remembered being filmed while in an episode and got paranoid my friend wasn't real and this man was filming me because I was the haha funny crazy person talking to an empty chair because that had fucking happened to me before.
you film that homeless man laughing to himself and talking to an empty space? yeah he's probably psychotic. you film someone having a meltdown and screaming at nothing? probably also psychotic. you are taking advantage of someone's most vulnerable state and you think its funny and you want to get Internet clout for filming them. youre a piece of shit if you do that. I went from feeling safe around my old friend, feeling unjudged, feeling supported, to feeling used and unsafe and judged.
this shit overwhelmingly affects disabled, sick and mentally ill people. cut it the fuck out. the next time you think it would be funny to film the weird old lady talking to the trees, take a second and consider: would you like to have your most vulnerable moments immortalised on camera?
To add a reminder: There are also folks out there who are possibly running from a bad relationship who don't want to be found. You are actively putting those people in danger by filming and posting them online for their abusers to see.
You can never know a person's situation. Filming someone without their consent could be downright damaging and dangerous. Everyone deserves a right to privacy. DON'T TAKE VIDEO OR PHOTOS OF PEOPLE WITHOUT THEIR CONSENT!
you know when somebody says this that they mean either a short amount of time, a long amount of time, or maybe just neither
(via @awesomebutunpractical)
a collection of motivational insights regarding content creation and creative hobbies
and of course the classic
I’ve shared this story before, but some of the best advice I’ve ever gotten was from a writing professor who said, “The thing that makes your work interesting isn’t the stuff you’re good at, it’s the stuff you struggle with. Because you’ll either focus on improving those skills until you’re really good or you’ll figure out how to work around it in really cool ways.”
What’s in Anya Taylor-Joy’s Lady Dior bag?
an absolutely insane way to end this year
here’s a more detailed thread
and here’s the absolute slam dunk of an own that greta delivered yesterday
Okay, here's my idea:
The British should put a time limit on the Monarchy.
Not like declaring a republic tomorrow, but deciding on a date in the future that ends the British Monarchy.
And there's a perfect date for it coming up!
October 14th, 2066.
A thousand years since the Battle of Hastings. A thousand years of this one specific bloodline ruling England.
Call time on the Monarchy after exactly one thousand years. Nice, and neat.
Even better: Charles isn't living 44 years. He'll be gone in about twenty. Now William? He's what, 40? Yeah, he can live another 44 years. His great grandmother was over a hundred, his granny was 96, William can make it to 84 barring accident or assassination.
So on October 14th 2066, William the Last steps down a thousand years after William the First won the crown.
Nice, neat, and fair. William gets the crown he's been waiting forty years for already, but ten-year-old George grows up without expectation of it.
Have a nice big abdication ceremony, even.
Plus, what an absolute baller move to announce your regnal name as William the Last.
the Final Bill
iirc, all or most English/British monarchs since William I have been able to trace their descent back to him, so this would be a case of "different dynasties, technically same bloodline"
This probably also ties into why William I is often referred to as the "first English king" even though 1. he was a French Norman who only ruled over the English, and 2. Alfred the Great existed
What is this world we live in…
honestly... tell me when its over guys