Bird Box was another
take on a post-apocalyptic threat to mankind, sort of like A Quiet Place but with a visual instead of an auditory threat. All
about some mysterious alien force that causes people to kill themselves when
they look at the sky or into the eyes of anyone affected by this strange disease.
So one learns early on not to look at the light or into any affected eyes. Best
to cover all windows or to wear a blindfold if one has to go outside. A
pregnant Malorie (Sandra Bullock) has narrowly escaped the trap and makes it
into a house full of others who have found this refuge, sort of a
representative group of mankind’s types, like the folks in Ship of Fools by Katherine Anne Porter. John Malkovich is the
leader of the group and carries a shotgun at all times to ward off anyone who
tries to get into the house. The story is told over a five year period, flashing
back and forth from when the suicides first took place to her harrowing,
blindfolded ride down a river in a small rowboat with her two children, called
Girl and Boy. I’m not sure what the significance of those names had to do with
anything, but it certainly gave us something to ponder. They were making this
boat trip because they’d heard about a community along the river that was safe
from the danger. We kept waiting for what we were so sure would be good to
start happening. I mean, after all, it’s Sandra Bullock. Right? Okay, it was Sandra Bullock, but it was more
wrong than right. It made Sea of Trees
look like an Oscar winner. The reviews of Bird
Box were mixed, many of them finding it far better than we did. I must be
getting too irascible to review movies. I wanted to like this science-fictiony
premise but it was just too stupid. Just give me a quiet place and let me take
off my blindfold.
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What about plastic? We’ve all seen and were
appalled by that Texas-sized mess of plastic junk floating in the Pacific. But
what can we do about it? It seems that most plastic takes about 450 years to
biodegrade, nearly half a century. And we keep making more and more products
out of this almost indestructible stuff. We can try to recycle it, but one stat
I just read said that 90.5% of all plastic is not recycled. I guess that means
that most of it makes its way down rivers to various oceans and seas to pollute
our waters forever. China, which used to buy our plastic refuse for recycling,
has now said they wanted no more. There are so many different kinds of plastic,
each of which needs to be separated from the others before any reuse can
happen, that the process is too expensive. How could we use all this plastic
stuff? We could make highways that are virtually indestructible, or make
plastic blocks for building houses. Now here’s an idiotic use I just came across,
edible plastic retainers for six-packs of beer or soda. Edible. Now, who in
hell would be dumb enough to want to eat fake plastic beer binders? Maybe dunk
them in a fake plastic dipping sauce? C’mon, folks, let’s make plastic roads
and houses.
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