Thursday, August 20, 2020
Fight Clubs Tyler Durden Is a Minimalist
Fight Clubs Tyler Durden Is a Minimalist Fight Club is not a film about fighting: itâs a narrative about life, and its about ridding ourselves of the corporate and cultural influences (or perhaps the confluence of the two) that control our lives. Following are some of our favorite minimalist quotes from the film. The things you own end up owning you. Its only after weve lost everything that were free to do anything. Youre not your job. Youre not how much money you have in the bank. Youre not the car you drive. Youre not the contents of your wallet. Youre not your fucking khakis. Youre the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. Reject the basic assumptions of civilizationâ"especially the importance of material possessions. Fuck off with your sofa units and strine green stripe patterns. I say never be complete, I say stop being perfect, I say letâs evolveâ"let the chips fall where they may. The liberator who destroyed my property has realigned my perceptions. Do you know what a duvet is? Its a blanket. Just a blanket. Now why do guys like you and me know what a duvet is? Is this essential to our survival, in the hunter-gatherer sense of the word? No. What are we then? We are consumers. Were the byproducts of a lifestyle obsession. Weâre consumers. We are the byproducts of a lifestyle obsession. Murder, crime, povertyâ"these things donât concern me. What concerns me are celebrity magazines, television with 500 channels, some guyâs name on my underwear. Rogaine, Viagra, Olestraâ¦fuck Martha Stewart. Marthaâs polishing the brass on the Titanic. Itâs all going down, man. So fuck off with your sofa units and strine green stripe patterns. Man, I see in Fight Club the strongest and smartest men whoâve ever lived. I see all this potential, and I see squandering. Goddammit, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tablesâ"slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we donât need. Weâre the middle children of history, man: No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great Warâs a spiritual war; our Great Depression is our lives. Weâve all been raised on television to believe that one day weâd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we wonât. And weâre slowly learning that fact. And weâre very, very pissed off. What do you want? Wanna go back to the shit job, fucking condo world, watching sitcoms? Fuck youâ"I wonât do it. Explaining consumerism: We are all part of the same compost heap. Drawing a metaphor for the modern consumer-driven life: How embarrassingâ"a house full of condiments and no food. Narrator, while looking at a Calvin Klein ad on the bus: Is that what a real man is supposed to look like? Fuck what you know. You need to forget about what you know, thats your problem. Forget about what you think you know about life, about friendship, and especially about you and me. Hitting bottom isnt a weekend retreat. Its not a goddamn seminar. Stop trying to control everything, and just let go! LET GO! Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing. Only after disaster can we be resurrected. Guys, what would you wish youd done before you died? After Raymond Hessel faces death, but lives: Tomorrow will be the most beautiful day of Raymond K. Hessels life. His breakfast will taste better than any meal you and I have ever tasted. Talking to himself about himself: Hey, you created meâ"take some responsibility! And the eighth and final ruleâ"if this is your first time at Fight Club, you have to fight. Suggesting that most experiences are, by nature, dead: God damn! We just had a near-life experience, fellas. Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken. Time to stand up for what you believe in. If you are reading this, then this warning is for you: Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Dont you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly cant think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all that claim it? Do you read everything youre supposed to read? Do you think everything youre supposed to think? Buy what youre told to want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove youre alive. If you dont claim your humanity, you will become a statistic. You have been warned. This is your life, and its ending one minute at a time. We hope those last two quotesâ"as well as the preceding 24â"will get you to take action. After all, this is your life, and its ending one minute at a time. Take action. Now. Subscribe to The Minimalists via email.
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