钝感之爱 Anesthesia Movie Script

杰瑞发布于2023-05-01

哲学教授Walter Zarrow在一次抢劫中受伤。为了逃跑,他不分青红皂白地按蜂鸣器,吵醒了山姆,他是两个孩子的中年父亲,在这个城市有外遇。山姆不情愿地回答了扎罗的请求,扎罗在怀里失去了知觉。通过探索为什么这些人,以及抢劫犯和一个叫乔的瘾君子走到一起,我们探索了纽约市。Zarrow、Sam、Joe和Zarrow的袭击者的经历很快蔓延开来,其中包括一个与酗酒作斗争的家庭主妇、一个绝望地失去童贞的吸毒青少年、一个与毒瘾作斗争的才华横溢但失败的作家、两位面临绝症前景的父母,以及一个受伤让自己感觉活着的才华横溢的研究生。 Philosophy professor Walter Zarrow is wounded during a mugging. In an effort to escape he rings buzzers indiscriminately, waking Sam, a middle aged father of two having an affair in the city. Sam reluctantly answers Zarrow's pleas, and Zarrow loses consciousness in his arms. Through an exploration of why these men, along with the mugger, and an addict named Joe, come together, we explore New York City. The experience of Zarrow, Sam, Joe and Zarrow's assailant ripple quickly out to include the connected lives of a housewife struggling with alcoholism, a stoner teen desperate to lose his virginity, a brilliant but failed writer fighting addiction, two parents confronting the prospect of terminal illness, and a brilliant grad student who wounds herself to feel alive.

Do we abandon finally the search for truths that seem ever more elusive, even silly to some?
The ethical? The moral? The good?
Principles that by definition can never be proved when so much now can be proved?
Or is all this finally and forever pointless?
Are we done?
We can destroy cities, alter the planet irreversibly speak instantaneously face-to-face from across the globe.
Create life where there was to be none even while intoxicating ourselves with it all.
And yet, how do we still seek purpose?
And where do we hope to find it if we're so busy convincing ourselves there needn't be any?
And so we wander eyes closed to the dark while technology, science, medicine and godlessness blaze illusions around us.
With less to guide us now than ever.
Seemingly omnipotent but more human and just as afraid.
These quandaries do not end with this course in a week from today.
They begin.
And I certainly haven't taught these writers for 30 years just so you can drop references to existential thinkers and their antecedents at dinner parties.
The crowd is untruth.
In an era darkened by the false shade of imperviousness you and those who pause to question carry the light.
It's been a wonderful 34 years.
Let's not be strangers.
Either to one another or more importantly to everything we've learned from one another.
May your best years be yet to come.
And so for us all.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Hey, what are you doing?
That's my purse!