Does anyone remember the “love story” in The Savage Detectives?
The girl fell in love with a tramp. The tramp suddenly died. The girl went mad. But she was rich. So she asked a team of scientists to clone the tramp and implanted it the clone to the womb of a whore. A boy looking exactly the same as the tramp was born. Five years later, the girl cloned herself and implanted her clone into her own womb. Another girl was born. The clone babies grew up together. The girl’s cottage was their Eden. And one day the girl died of cancer. We don’t know if the clones will fall in love and get married. We don’t know if they will reproduce. But the scientists keep cloning and implanting the clones until the girl’s fortune expires. That was what she requested.
Add infinity to infinity, you get infinity. In the Eden of space,
they substitute death penalty with an jail of infinitity. A jail
towards the Black Hole where finally Time
and Space converge into a singularity.
In the door opening at the end, the perfect brightness.
Would you prefer a perfect death or perfect mystery?
To give birth is to create another universe.
Yet sometimes one universe exist to threat
another. And that’s the beauty of it.
The way out is through violence. So much blood
and so much liquid. Sperms, of course. Everything that flows
in this ship is an attempt to crash Infinity.
To hit the 1 before arriving at the absolute zero.
We talk about the news of somebody's death, yet
never announce if someone is living. Because when one