Obselidia Page #2
How did you find me?
-Phone book.
I mean, I hope you don't
mind, but you did say that--
-Yeah, yeah.
It's, uh, I thought you
were-- phone book, huh?
Well, I thought I was one
of the only people who
still used phone books.
-Well, phone book
online, but you know.
-Yeah.
-Is this a bad time for you?
-No.
-So could I come in?
-Sure.
Yeah.
-Wow, this place is cool.
It's like a museum in here.
-Everything old and forgotten.
-It's-- would you
like a cup of tea?
SOPHIE:
That'd be lovely.-Um, Earl Grey?
-That's my favorite.
-Uh, milk, sugar?
SOPHIE:
You still use this?GEORGE:
What's that?SOPHIE:
The typewriter.GEORGE:
Sure, itworks perfectly.
-Yeah, but wouldn't it just be
easier to switch to a computer?
GEORGE:
Into a computer.It's political.
So what can I do for you?
-I'm interested in
your "Obselidia."
-My "Obselidia"?
SOPHIE:
Your encyclopedia.Yeah, I decided you should
call it the "Obselidia."
O-B-S-E-L-I-D-I-A.
-Shouldn't it be
O-B-S-O, technically?
SOPHIE:
Yeah, Iknow how to spell.
It just kind of looks
better with an E.
And you should definitely
put it online, believe me.
So did you interview
any fishermen yet?
-Uh, fishermen?
-Well, there's practically
no fish left, so.
-Uh, who's Lonesome George?
-You never heard
of Lonesome George.
Well, Lonesome George
is quite likely
the last giant turtle
of the Galapagos.
He's like 75 years old
now and he'll probably
last another 100 years,
completely alone.
-Wow.
Is that true?
[kettle whistling]
-I think that's the water.
-Yes.
-So I'm going to this
museum this afternoon,
and I wondered if
you wanted to come.
-Which one?
-The Museum of
Jurassic Technology.
Do you know it?
GEORGE:
Jurassic Technology?That's ridiculous.
-Yes, it's kind
of a weird place.
-So is it a hoax?
-I'm not sure, exactly.
-I'm kind of busy
this afternoon.
-Reading about the
end of the world?
-I have to post a letter.
-I don't think Mr.
Fordham has an email.
-The author of the book?
So we can post it on the way.
Come on, it'll be fun.
My car or yours?
[music playing]
[bells tinkling]
-Wow, they're beautiful.
-I think that's a
Delias eucharis.
-I always wanted
to be able to fly.
-Hm.
-"Telling the Bees.
If a member of the family
dies, the bees in their hives
must be told, or they will die.
The procedure is that as soon
as the master has breathed his
last, a member of the
household must visit the hives
and whisper three times, 'Little
brownies, little brownies,
your master is dead.'"
-Hm.
SOPHIE:
They look so real.I'd love to live
in one of those.
GEORGE:
I prefer thefeeling of permanence
a real home gives you.
SOPHIE:
But what about freedom?NARRATOR (ON RECORDING): In his
three-volume book, "Obliscence,
Theories of Forgetting, and
the Problem of Matter"--
-Can you hear anything?
NARRATOR (ON
RECORDING):
Sonnabenddeparted from previous memory
research with the premise
that memory is an illusion.
-Mine doesn't work.
SOPHIE:
Share mine.NARRATOR (ON
RECORDING):
Experience.From this perspective,
we, amnesiacs all,
condemned to live in an
eternally fleeting present,
have created the most elaborate
of human constructions--
memory-- to buffer ourselves
against the intolerable--
-Do you understand this?
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING): Of the
irreversible passage of time.
-Mm-hm.
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING):
And the irretrievability
of its movements and events.
Sonnabend did not--
-Do you think it's true?
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING):
Deny the experience of memory
existed.
-What?
-That it's forgetting
that saves us?
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING):
Was predicated
on the idea that
what we experience--
-I don't think that's
what he's saying.
-But do you?
Do you think
forgetting saves us?
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING):
Artifical constructions
of our own design, built
around sterile particles--
-No.
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING):
Of retained experience.
-I think if we forget
everything, we lose who we are.
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING): By
infusions of imagination.
-Don't you?
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING):
As the blacks
and whites of old photographs.
NARRATOR (ON RECORDING):
By the addition
of color or tints in an attempt
to add life to a frozen moment.
-I have to admit,
that was amazing.
Though you do realize,
most of it was made up?
--[gasp] Can't believe
you said that.
-No, it's true.
I mean, there is no
Geoffrey Sonnabend.
I would know.
-Why, do you know everything?
-No.
It's just-- well, let's see.
There's a Sonnu,
Sonya, Sonnek-- Oscar.
He was a jazz musician.
-What's that got to
do with anything?
-Well, they're just entries
in the encyclopedia.
And if there was a
Geoffrey Sonnabend,
But he doesn't.
I think it's Sonnenfels.
Josef von Sonnenfels.
-Wait, you're
telling me that you
remember entire encyclopedias?
-No.
Just bits, hey?
I like to learn them.
-Why?
-Well, for fun.
I've always done it,
since I was a kid.
It's-- It's like a memory game.
-Did your parents
make you do it?
-No.
-Didn't get on with them, huh?
-Oh, I can't complain.
My mother died when
I was young, but--
-Oh, I'm sorry.
-Would you like that tea now?
[laughs]
-So have you always been
obsessed with old things?
-It's not old things.
I just don't understand why
that still work perfectly
well, just because they've
been superseded
by something new.
I mean, there's this common
illusion that new things make
better, and they don't.
Not necessarily.
-So why do you use that
shitty old video camera?
-Because it costs
$50 and it works.
Now, with new things becoming
old in a matter of months, not
years, I just want to
slow things down a bit.
SOPHIE:
Oh, that's abit nostalgic, isn't it?
-Well, you-- I even
experience nostalgia
with things in the present.
I mean, because I know
become forgotten, really soon.
Can it-- can it be
nostalgia in the present?
-Maybe it's now-stalgia.
-Now-stalgia?
-Yeah.
Now-stalgia.
You know, that feeling
that everything that is
is gonna end.
-Well, it is all going to end.
SOPHIE:
I remember I oncehad this leather coat.
It was the most money that
I'd spent on anything,
and when I got it home, I
remember just looking at it
and feeling so sad, because
I knew it would never
be better than it
was in that moment.
In a few years' time, it
would be worn and shabby,
and it kind of broke my heart.
-The Sioux Indians
used to say nothing
should be made perfect, because
then you become attached to it
and it causes you pain.
So if you have something
pristine and new,
you should damage it slightly.
-Really?
-I don't think we ever
really experience perfection.
It's an illusion.
Like your coat--
I mean, the fact
that it was doomed
to become old,
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