Brave New World
March 1, 2010Henry Baum 3 Comments »A fairly stupid lead-in by Alex Jones for what’s an interesting speech by Aldous Huxley about Brave New World and 1984. Obviously, Huxley thought the scenario in Brave New World was possible or he wouldn’t have written it. Doesn’t mean he was writing a literal blueprint for the future.
Huxley, after all, was a drug advocate – in that sense, he’s a New Ager, which inspires an equal amount of paranoia. But Soma is the anti-mescaline. Psychedelics do not make people docile, they seem to inspire upheaval. From Huxley.net:
For a start, soma is a very one-dimensional euphoriant. It gives rise to only a shallow, unempathetic and intellectually uninteresting well-being. Apparently, taking soma doesn’t give Bernard Marx, the disaffected sleep-learning specialist, more than a cheap thrill. Nor does it make him happy with his station in life. John the Savage commits suicide soon after taking soma [guilt and despair born of serotonin depletion!?]. The drug is said to be better than (promiscuous) sex – the only sex brave new worlders practise. But a regimen of soma doesn’t deliver anything sublime or life-enriching. It doesn’t catalyse any mystical epiphanies, intellectual breakthroughs or life-defining insights. It doesn’t in any way promote personal growth. Instead, soma provides a mindless, inauthentic “imbecile happiness” – a vacuous escapism which makes people comfortable with their lack of freedom. The drug heightens suggestibility, leaving its users vulnerable to government propaganda. Soma is a narcotic that raises “a quite impenetrable wall between the actual universe and their minds.”
Bonus: David Bowie singing “1984,” or David Bowie does Andrew Lloyd Weber. Always thought “Diamond Dogs” should be a musical. Question though is how a skeleton has a such a powerful voice.
Someday they won’t let you, so now you must agree
The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn’t free
You’ve read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV
Beware the savage jaw
Of 1984
They’ll split your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air
And tell that you’re eighty, but brother, you won’t care
You’ll be shooting up on anything, tomorrow’s never there
Beware the savage jaw
Of 1984
CHORUS
Come see, come see, remember me?
We played out an all night movie role
You said it would last, but I guess we enrolled
In 1984 (who could ask for more)
1984 (who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore)
(Mor-or-or-or-ore)
I’m looking for a vehicle, I’m looking for a ride
I’m looking for a party, I’m looking for a side
I’m looking for the treason that I knew in ‘65
Beware the savage jaw
Of 1984
CHORUS
1984…
March 1st, 2010 at 12:12 pm
“a mindless, inauthentic “imbecile happiness””
thats what our current media snappy world wreaks of. Its worse now because there is an underlining emphasis on the “inathentic”, that is to say that films like Zeitgeist and certain theories on governments now only inspire a yawn and a fart whilst one rolls over and gorges themselves on more Soma (comes in the guise of entertainment and of course social networking). When all the craft and care is gone we will literally be locked in EM Forsters “The machine stops” which to me predicts the internet perfectly…..Oh God What Am I Doing???!!!!!!!!!!!
Orwell taught down the road from here….. I am living in a town in the UK where the first experiments with mass commuting and advertising really kicked off! then it hit you lot and booom!!!!
Poor Orwell. His aunt warned him never to go to Uxbridge.
July 15th, 2010 at 8:49 am
when i hear about David Bowie, it reminds me of Vanilla Ice. *~:
July 21st, 2010 at 9:57 am
Perhaps you should keep that a secret.