This was deep. I never subsequently read a single word by Levi-Strauss, but you see I have not forgotten the name. I have no idea if Marx was right. No matter how many theories you apply to it, life presses on indifferently toward its own inscrutable ends. The fun is in asking questions.
Answers are a form of defeat.
It is a deliberate, artificial artistic construction. I knew to begin with there would be no solution. There is one other way to regard the movie. Consider the narration. X tells A this, and then he tells her that.