Sunday, July 22, 2012 | 1:03 AM | 0 hearts♥
rewatched this again ^^
I first watched it some time last year when i stumbled upon its trailer on youtube. I decided to watch it again when one of my old english teacher said she might allow me to use this movie for lessons aka exploring the depths and unraveling the hidden words behind this classic dystopian story.
This story was an alternate reality in which diseases are eliminated and life is elongated, but at the cost of the lives of many humans. But it is justified by the masses, as the humans are clones, so it is not a tragedy for them to have to donate their organs until they die, if they can save the normal humans. It is the story of friendship, betrayal, jealousy, love, loss and acceptance of three main characters: Kathy, Ruth, and Tommy, three of such clones trying to live and love in the last years of their short lives.
I grew up on dystopian fiction. Futuristic worlds in which everything is perfect, but truly nothing is perfect. Matched, Uglies, and The Hunger Games were a few of these dystopias. But what struck me in this movie is that never did any of the characters try to resist their horrible reality. It seems in all the dystopian fiction I read, the realization of the truth lead the main characters to rise up against their horrible reality and try to make it better. But Kathy, Ruth, and Tommy did no such thing. They simply accepted this awful hand they had been dealt and tried to find small happiness in their horrible reality.
"I come here and imagine that this is the spot where everything I've lost
since my childhood is washed out. I tell myself, if that were true, and
I waited long enough then a tiny figure would appear on the horizon
across the field and gradually get larger until I'd see it was Tommy.
He'd wave. And maybe call. I don't know if the fantasy go beyond that, I
can't let it. I remind myself I was lucky to have had any time with him
at all. What I'm not sure about, is if our lives have been so different
from the lives of the people we save. We all complete. Maybe none of us
really understand what we've lived through, or feel we've had enough
time."