I finally remembered a dream I had after a long spell of not being able to:
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felt like a long dream where I was involved in making a movie about robots. The part I remember is watching the movie and this one scene I was impressed with. A professor, a 30s ordinary looking guy with brown hair and glasses, was giving a presentation in this big cavernous room. He took this raygun and shot a curved line that cut across the far ceiling. The line was a neat cut and looked like the ceiling was about to fall. There were all these clothes lying against the far wall. Gradually you saw them start to creep and move. Basically they were getting out of the way of the ceiling section about to fall. It was a very long shot of them very slowly moving. Kind of eerie but cool.
I remember talking with people who were involved with the film, or who I was watching it with. It was kind of like we were at this festival that was outside of NY. I was defending the movie saying the director had made all these clever choices in every scene to have things happen in a way you didn't expect, in order to advance the plot. I agreed that the shot was too slow but it worked.
Next I remember was driving, or sitting in the back seat of a car this young Asian guy was driving. I had been acquainted with him back at the shoot or festival or whatever we were doing. I felt strange sitting in the back seat like he was a chauffer but I dimly remembered he had arranged it that way and the front seat looked kind of cramped or blocked with stuff. We were talking, and it felt very real how we were driving on these roads. We passed by the slightly older guy who felt like the ringleader somehow, who for some reason was standing in the road and I thought I heard him call out to us "Konrad turn around" -- I turned to the guy who was driving and he we agreed we both thought we heard him say that. The problem now was we had just gone through this kind of exit that turned into a curving tunnel that wasn't good to turn around in. We emerged from the tunnel part and there was some highway employee and we asked him how to turn around. It was fairly simple once we'd turned onto this normal street. We drove back to where our friend was and got out. He told us he had been barred from leaving somehow because the professor guy (who I remember was a character earlier in the dream, before the part I remember) had made a pass at him. We all started joking and laughing about that.
Then my alarm went off.
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felt like a long dream where I was involved in making a movie about robots. The part I remember is watching the movie and this one scene I was impressed with. A professor, a 30s ordinary looking guy with brown hair and glasses, was giving a presentation in this big cavernous room. He took this raygun and shot a curved line that cut across the far ceiling. The line was a neat cut and looked like the ceiling was about to fall. There were all these clothes lying against the far wall. Gradually you saw them start to creep and move. Basically they were getting out of the way of the ceiling section about to fall. It was a very long shot of them very slowly moving. Kind of eerie but cool.
I remember talking with people who were involved with the film, or who I was watching it with. It was kind of like we were at this festival that was outside of NY. I was defending the movie saying the director had made all these clever choices in every scene to have things happen in a way you didn't expect, in order to advance the plot. I agreed that the shot was too slow but it worked.
Next I remember was driving, or sitting in the back seat of a car this young Asian guy was driving. I had been acquainted with him back at the shoot or festival or whatever we were doing. I felt strange sitting in the back seat like he was a chauffer but I dimly remembered he had arranged it that way and the front seat looked kind of cramped or blocked with stuff. We were talking, and it felt very real how we were driving on these roads. We passed by the slightly older guy who felt like the ringleader somehow, who for some reason was standing in the road and I thought I heard him call out to us "Konrad turn around" -- I turned to the guy who was driving and he we agreed we both thought we heard him say that. The problem now was we had just gone through this kind of exit that turned into a curving tunnel that wasn't good to turn around in. We emerged from the tunnel part and there was some highway employee and we asked him how to turn around. It was fairly simple once we'd turned onto this normal street. We drove back to where our friend was and got out. He told us he had been barred from leaving somehow because the professor guy (who I remember was a character earlier in the dream, before the part I remember) had made a pass at him. We all started joking and laughing about that.
Then my alarm went off.