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February 02, 2006
Traumatic Entertainment
Hi Dudes,
First of all, thanks to whoever told Jack Bauer about this site. . . even though I cannot watch 24 because my nerves are on edge just going through daily life.
For some reason I don't have the ability to differentiate between a show I"m watching and real life. I know it sounds ridiculous, but I've been that way ever since I was little, and it's never changed. When I was four years old, I saw Lassie Come Home, and I was so torn up about Lassie going away that I literally cried on and off for weeks. Nevermind that Lassie eventually did come home. I couldn't see past the trauma.
I don't care if a horribly nerve-wracking or gut-wrenching movie has a good ending. If it wracks my nerves or wrenches my gut, I don't want to watch it. It just gets somewhere deep inside of me, and I start feeling very, very hopeless about how much pain there is in the world.
Has there ever been a movie that just stuck with you, and you just could not shake it?
That's happened with so many movies throughout the course of my life, I couldn't even begin to name them all. And the particular scenes that stuck with me are still as clear as day, and they will never leave me, and they still make me feel sick. But here are a few:
Schindler's List(if that movie didn't stick with you and shake you up, I don't think it's possible to do so),
The Green Mile(and I only saw the middle of it, but there's that scene where that horribly cruel prison guard deliberately didn't wet the electrocution headgear, so that prisoner with the pet mouse died a way more painful death than he needed to.) By the way, is that Mr. Noodle's brother, Mr. Noodle, from Sesame Street? I swear it is, making it all the more traumatic.
What else? Oh yeah, I only saw part of this movie, too. . . but in Cold Mountain, when the soldiers were crushing the mother's hands between two planks of a fence until she screamed so that her sons would come out of hiding, and they ran out to save their mom, and they got shot. . . that's the kind of stuff that makes me so completely traumatized to live in this fucked-up world. And there really is no other way to describe what this place is, or else I would have.
So in conclusion, I would just like to say that I'm not the best person to watch a movie with. If you've seen it before, I'll want you to tell me every thing that is about to happen, so I'm prepared. And if you've never seen it before, I'll still want you to tell me everything that is about to happen, even though you don't have a clue.
And if there is trauma in the movie, like the stuff mentioned above, I will be present in body, but in mind or spirit I will be in a deep, black hole. And if you are my husband, I will irrationally feel upset with you, even though you had nothing to do with anything that is causing me trouble.
Anyway, someone asked me to post the lyrics of the songs that are up, so I'll do that soon. Thanks for reading this.
Posted by darby on February 2, 2006 07:45 PM
Comments
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Posted by: lassie on February 2, 2006 08:29 PM
there's this scene from saving private ryan that just sticks with me, oh it's horrible. (great movie though).
Posted by: jason on February 2, 2006 08:30 PM
oh yeah, and we've pretty much figured out that it's comedies or kids movies for darby. not else if we want to have a semi-normal week.
Posted by: jason on February 2, 2006 08:37 PM
Lassie, you're HOME!
Posted by: darby on February 2, 2006 09:04 PM
I love comedies and kids movies. Really violent movies are tough for me. Saving private ryan... blackhawk down... all of the ones you mentioned above (with the exception of lassie)... Those are brutal movies that disturbed me too.
True story: Once I was at a slumber party when I was a little kid and some of the guys thought it would be a good idea to watch a horror movie (one of those dumb freddy ones). It scared the living daylights out of me. I was so petrified that I made the kid's older sister read me bible stories until the sun came up.
Posted by: Collin on February 2, 2006 11:43 PM
Darb, I have a vague memory of all the Latshaw siblings renting a somewhat scary or intense movie--I can't remember what actual movie it was--and watching it in the living room while you watched a cartoon movie with Jonah upstairs (it may have been All dogs go to heaven, though I am not sure...). And you insisted it was yor choice, just like you prefer your darrows (sp?), rather than whole. And well, I believe you...
Posted by: jessic on February 3, 2006 02:23 AM
oops, I meant: you prefer your darrows broken rather than whole...
Posted by: jessic on February 3, 2006 02:24 AM
Actually, I thought All Dogs Go To Heaven was pretty scary . . . seriously.
Posted by: Anonymous on February 3, 2006 08:10 AM
there is this scene from the muppet show that i saw when i was six or so. it was a pagan ritual that involved some sort of human sacrifice. i still hyperventilate when i think about it. j
Posted by: joshua Latshaw on February 3, 2006 09:09 AM
I think we were watching the Fugitive and Darby watched the Black Cauldron. Which actually, was probably pretty scary too.
And then one time we went out to the theater and Darby watched "Eddie" the monkey movie with Jonah.
Posted by: jason on February 3, 2006 10:14 AM
Darby, just wanted to say the site is gorgeous! :-D
Posted by: shaote on February 3, 2006 12:36 PM
I'm so excited that all of you wonderful people are commenting! It's weird, it's kind of like having people at my house. It's exciting that you want to visit this site, and I feel like I should make a dessert for everyone or something. Because, with some Italian blood in me, I have a deep need to feed people when they come to my house...even if it's just the man stopping by to fill our propane tank. I wish there was some way to give people a treat when they visit my site!!
Posted by: darby on February 3, 2006 02:20 PM
oh, and by the way, shaote--thanks! And how do you pronounce your name? Do we know eachother? Tell me about yourself...I'm glad you found the site!
Posted by: darby on February 3, 2006 02:26 PM
...and to jessic, I will be forever grateful to whomever breaks my dowels for me (but I'm sure I like my darrows broken, too!) ....:)
Posted by: darby on February 3, 2006 02:29 PM






