It depends- life as your existence, life as the phenomenon of conscious awareness, life as an animate organism.
Ponder anencephaly, ponder chemosynthesis, ponder aeroplankton, ponder the reasons why people do the things they do… Most Importantly, never stop pondering.
I could tell you what life means to me, but the only true meaning of life for anyone who bothers to ask is the very process of questioning, questioning everything. The answers you get are the ideas you live by, the pieces that shape you into who you are, your life will mean whatever you want it to. The existence of everything is a huge pondering exercise, worthy of a life of its own.
Ultimately life has no meaning if you don’t care enough to ask, and everyone who asks finds a different answer. Don’t EVER assume yours is the only, the best, the right answer.
When sequels ignore the romantic interest of the first film. Usually this is a female the protagonist went through considerable trouble of obtaining in the first film.
Then in the sequel, there is no mention of her. It’s like she didn’t exist, there is no continuity.
Especially in adventure films, they disappear, die, get left behind, and some new chick is now the apple in the eye.
And it irritates the ever living bejeezits out of me.
It’s not that hard to make a dynamic female character to add to the story.
More developed women characters in films, PLEASE.
Stop writing female movie characters as if they’re accessories- women are actual people, please represent them as such in the movie industry.
Don’t know if anyone else noticed this, but she drives off leaving the gas cap behind. How do people live with themselves?