Friday, January 4, 2013

Trailer: A Brief Overview

"In this particular clip you will see a basic movie trailer advertising the events that occured in this book in a visual perspective. Enjoy!"
 
 

Journal Entry #1

As I have started to read this book, I’ve found that it already has me inquisitive of what’s truly the meaning behind its title. It begins, “It was a pleasure to burn” (Bradbury 3). In my mind I immediately draw conclusions that there must be some hidden psychological paths down this literary climb somewhere. Furthering my reading calms my speculations for a while, but at the same time I’m more curious to the fact of his ironic encountering experience with his neighbor Clarisse McClellan (who I find quite peculiar as well). She seemed very down to earth and at the same time awkwardly portrayed but she seems to have a lot of sense. For example “You are an odd one” (Bradbury 8), Guy Montag (a fireman) concludes. Already I feel the author taking me down a spiral of comparisons that seem to lead to further contradictions. For example: “Is it true that long ago firemen put fires out instead of going to start them?” (Bradbury 8).  I wonder how this statement would unwrap and come into play with the purpose of the actual title…. (186 words)


 
"In this scene you will witness Motag and Ms. McClellan coversing as they did on a regular basis.".

Journal Entry # 2

Wow, it seems there is some psychological suspense going on now. When furthering my reading I discovered that Mildred (Guy Montag’s wife) has apparently overdosed and has been lying in bed. What makes this so suspenseful are the comments and speculations Guy made in discovering his wife’s situation?  “His wife stretched on the bed, uncovered and cold, like a body displayed on the lid of a tomb, her eyes fixed to the ceiling  by invisible threads of steel, immovable”, (Bradbury 12). One thing I would like to acknowledge is the author’s use of great description to provide a sense of the gloomy mood. He portrays the mood in a way that leads me to a more inquisitive view of the actual meaning of this book. Furthermore, Guy discovers evidence as to his wife’s “breath going in and out, softly, faintly, in and out her nostrils…” (Bradbury 13). Mildred’s rushed to hospital (153 words).

Journal Entry# 3


I've never in my life heard of a dog with eight webbed feet. "...the creature that quivered gently, gently, its eight legs spidered under it on rubber- padded paws", (Bradbury 24). More and more the setting of the future seems to be confirmed and defined throughout the weird technological enhances that I've yet failed to witness realistically. I can't believe there was actually a mechanical hound in the firehouse! He seemed pretty evil. Not only did this creature (better known as a hound) have insect legs but it also had "...multi-faceted eyes...” (Bradbury 26). Ironically to me it seems weird how this particular creature can create such inquisitiveness in Captain Beatty- “Why? You got a guilty conscience about something?” (Bradbury 27). I wonder would something weird be revealed from such ironic speculations....  I wonder could it be something suspicious going on with Montag and Ms. McClellan. (148 words).

 
"This is a picture of a sketch of the mechanical hound".

Journal Entry # 4-5

 Yet again Ray Bradbury has driven me into such an inquisitive track and caused me to speculate that Guy Montag is changing as an individual overtime. According to the previous quotations- “It was pleasure to burn….He strode in a swarm of fireflies. He wanted above all, like the old joke, to shove a marshmallow on a stick in the furnace, while the flapping pigeon-winged books died on the porch and lawn of the house”, (Bradbury3). In this quote, you can see how Guy Montag found the joy in his job through his pride. In this way you can indicate his joy to burn the books, but not once was there speculations concerning his inner feeling concerning his job. “I’ve tried to imagine, just how it would feel.  I mean, to have firemen burn our houses and our books”, (Bradbury 34). This comment made to Beatty led me to see how somehow he was beginning to contradict his job and uncover a shadowing character that we have yet seen to be the real Guy Montag. “Montag had done nothing. His hand had done it all, his hand, with a brain of its own, with a conscience and a curiosity in each trembling finger, had turned thief”, (Bradbury 37). “His hands were ravenous. And his eyes were beginning to feel hunger, as if they must look at something, anything, everything”, (Bradbury 41). From these former quotes I speculated a drastic change that I wonder would become Montag’s own fire- “There’s a phoenix car just drove up and a man in a black shirt with an orange snake stitched on his arm coming up the front walk...Captain Beatty? He said”….. Uh-oh! (278 words).

Journal Entry# 6

                So apparently, I guess the firemen are ones who support the idea of burning knowledge that are consisted in books. "Today thanks to them, you can stay happy all the time, you are allowed to read comics, the good old confessions, or trade journals", (Bradbury 58). In this particular quote I found out that even though the firemen burnt the people’s books at 451 degrees Fahrenheit as well as their houses, apparently they were allowed to only read certain things that I suppose discouraged intellect, but better yet entertained the individual as they read. Later I found my speculations were confirmed, "the word 'intellectual', of course, became the swear word it deserved to be....and wasn't it this bright boy you selected for beatings and tortures after hours? Of course it was. We must all be alike. Not everyone born free and equal, as the Constitution says, but everyone made equal....So! A book is a loaded gun in the house next door. Burn it....Who knows who might be the target of a well-read man? Me?” (Bradbury 58). Even though this quote seems a little lengthy I feel this shows the insecurities the future evidently had on itself. Who wouldn't support knowledge before entertainment? In my book, they go hand-in-hand. As of right now, I feel that ignorance is supported in the eyes of Bradbury.....or maybe somehow he'll work this into a way of making a logical point. I suppose we'll find out sooner or later.  I must say, there was one particular line that I found interesting-"There was no longer need of firemen for the old purposes. They were given the new job, as custodians of our peace of mind..."(Bradbury 59). In my brain, when I read this, I immediately visualized the meaning of this statement. It seemed to me that society during this time was being led down a path of ignorance-the people were being brain washed in my perspective. (322 words).

Journal Entry # 7

Montag seems to really have something on his mind that causes such a frustration within his own anxiousness. "Now Beatty was almost invisible, a voice somewhere behind a screen of smoke...."What's this?" asked Mildred, almost with delight Montag heaved back against her arms. What's this here?"..... "Sit down!" Montag shouted, (Bradbury 56). Apparently Mildred came across the book he had hidden behind his pillow. Ironically Beatty goes into depth about the happiness of the civilization and how in ignorant comparisons he says-"Someone's written a book on tobacco and cancer of the lungs? The cigarette people are weeping? Burn the book", (Bradbury 59). Honestly, I feel that "future" civilization had definitely been brain washed. It seems that Montag is the only sane one- "Maybe the books can get us half out of the cave. They just might stop us from making the same....insane mistakes!” (Bradbury 74). I support Montag as an individual character. I now begin to see the persistence of the man who once found light from Mr. Faber (an English professor he met in the park) who provided Guy with the insights of his time period. (189 words).

Journal Entry # 8

It's definitely true that if you want something bad enough you'll do anything you can to get it. Montag wanted so bad to be taught the words and messages of the good book (Bible), and he went to his only reliable source, Mr. Faber, for assistance(who adored the book), but for him the risk seemed too high.  In return, Montag basically blackmailed Mr. Faber- "Would you like to own this...His hands....began to rip the pages from the book. The hands tore the fly-leaf and then the first and then the second page", (Bradbury 88). He actually infuriated Mr. Faber causing him to give in-"All right, all right", (Bradbury 88). It took a lot of guts to rip something as sacred as the pages of the Bible. Not that I can say that I would do it because I know my conscience wouldn't allow me to do such a thing, but you can really tell how desperate and determined Montag is as an individual. (165 words).

Journal Entry# 9-10


Over the next few sections I read about Guy's excitement for his knowledge. He first began to try it out (irresponsibly) with the ladies from the parlor (Mrs. Bowles, and Mrs. Phelps). During a mutual conversation with the ladies, as well as his wife, they began to engage in a particular political conversation, which as any conversation today, can get a bit out of hand due to further disagreements. "Compare Winston Noble and Hubert Hoag for ten seconds and you can almost figure the results", (Bradbury 97). This comment frustrated Montag so he was eager to pull his knowledge out to make since of their analytical errors. He was more so into proving his point than thinking logically. "Montag." A whisper...."Leave me alone! Montag felt himself turning in a great circling roar and buzz and hum.....Montag hold on, don't..." , (Bradbury 97). These quotes represent the conversation between Faber and Montag as he tried hard to calm Montag's excitement to prove his point, however, it failed. I began to reflect on how we feel as individuals when we know something that would shock or even amaze others to the point of scaring them. We become so eager to do just as Montag was exemplifying- "What'll you prove!"....."Scare.... out of them, that's what, scare the living daylights out!” (Bradbury 98). This particular section seemed more humorous to me from the ladies reactions versus Montag's stubbornness to resign his intentions. It was almost a tug of war type of situation. (248 words).

Journal Entry # 11-12

I'm beginning to think that Captain Beatty is aware of what Guy has been up to in a sense. "Who are a little wise, the best fool be'. Welcome back, Montag...” (Bradbury 105). "Let's have your hands in sight, Montag. Not that we don't trust you, understand, but---", (Bradbury 105). The little smart comments made by Beatty seemed as if he was slyly trying to get into Montag's head. Montag was already not as confident within himself as he needed to be to face his captain and follow through- "Old man," he said, "stay with me", (Bradbury 104). It's something when it comes to standing up for what you believe in against authority. The authoritative role seems to portray itself more dominant in a slyer way. "Don't listen," whispered Faber. "He's trying to confuse. He's slippery. Watch out!” (Bradbury 107). In my eyes, Beatty seems like a snake in disguise. He randomly comes out towards Montag saying- "I had a dream an hour ago....you and I, Montag, got into a furious debate on books. You towered with rage, yelled quotes at me. I calmly parried every thrust", (Bradbury 106). It seemed to me that Montag and Faber weren't the only one's plotting, but they had something on their hands. (208 words).


 
 
"This is a picture of Captain Beatty. As you  can see in the way he looks, his intentions were always corresponding."
 

Journal Entry # 13

Ray Bradbury has yet driven me into his trap once more. I am truly eager to find out what in the world is going on. My speculations tell me that I was right all along. Beatty had been on to Montag and played both sides to convict him of his dishonesty and betrayal to his jobs beliefs, which resulted in the sudden events that transpired. I knew something was up when I took the pieces of the text and analyzed them in my own little maze within my brain. "The alarm-voice in the ceiling chanted...Captain Beatty...walked with exaggerated slowness to the phone and ripped out the address when the report was finished. He glanced perfunctorily at it and shoved it in his pocket. He came back and sat down…"It can wait exactly forty seconds while I take all the money away from you,” said Beatty, happily. Montag put his cards down...."Montag you don't look so well...."You'll be fine. This is a special case. Come on, jump for it!” (Bradbury 109). Montag's conscience began to play major roles on him. "How can I go at this new assignment, how can I go on burning things?” (Bradbury 110). Right then and there I began to speculate that Beatty was definitely onto him. "Why," said Montag slowly, "we've stopped in front of my house", (Bradbury 110). Now I'm eager to find out what exactly is going to happen. Will they expose Montag and burn his house? (243 words).

Journal Entry #14- 15

 
 
Wow, I'm in amazement! As I am finishing my last journals I would just like to say that my speculations were partially correct. Beatty makes Montag burn his own books. What's so ironic is the simple fact that at the same time, he turns it back on Montag- "you're under arrest", (Bradbury 117). However, what's slightly cold and yet ironic at the same time is that Montag loses not only his wife, but now he's trying to escape the law as being a fugitive in the city who has committed murder on his own Captain by burning Beatty with a flamethrower. A warrant was put out for his arrest. A hound is set out to confiscate Montag. Faber, however, stayed with Montag and tried to help him get away, but the only good advice he could offer was for him to run- "Run, for God's sakes", (Bradbury 135). Montag encounters with some new associates who somewhat help camouflage himself and saves him from being killed by a policeman, but instead the man was. What caught my emotions completely off guard was the simple fact that Guy Himself watched as his wife's hotel was bombed. My heart bleeds to even know how that had to feel regardless of her leaving him hanging. He had been with this woman for about a decade or more and to see her "carrying... with a million pounds of brick, metal, plaster, and wood to meet other people in the hives below, all on their quick way down to the cellar..", (Bradbury 160), my heart bleeds at such a horrific sight to even think of witnessing. (270 words).