Neither Here Nor There

People I meet always ask if there is something wonderful to see at the movies. Now I have an answer. See Up in the Air, a transporting comedy from slump-resistant director Jason Reitman (Thank You for Smoking, Juno) that jet-fuels the Oscar race, rattles with romantic turbulence, rumbles with the terror of living in a cratering economy and takes a never-better George Clooney on the ride of his acting life.

Base on a social scientist Marc Augé ­in 1992 published his book Non-Places, a study of how we are increasingly accustomed to "dead-space" zones such as airport ­departure lounges, corporate HQ reception areas, the escalator-stairwells in shopping malls, and hotel corridors with couches on which no one will ever sit. Unlike any room in your own house, in which you have a clear sense of its position relative to the other rooms and the position of your house relative to the surrounding neighbourhood, these are non-places – formless, temporary way-stations of commerce, existing outside geography

I like Ryan Bingham jobs which will take almost minutes on planes, like many high-altitude border crossers who sometimes seem alone in keeping the airlines aloft, those business types with the corrugated brows, Bingham lives in between here and there, home and away. The difference is, he loves interstitial living, finds comfort and more in all the spaces associated with airports and airplanes. A break of a person life, you can also call it as an escape of a real life what a person should be. I have no clearly idea why and myself chosen in thought of these and I like through. I'm hardly favorable to meeting someone in purpose, but I need alone much, an empty back-packer.

Bingham works as a career-transition counselor (I call it Terminator), job is to fire someone from his/her job. Ryan has a sterile apartment in Omaha, Nebraska. But he's rarely there. For 322 days a year, he's in and out of airports, stopping only to whack work slaves whose bosses don't have the stomach for it.

On the screen, I can feel the moment people lost their jobs in states. What is the fucking next steps? Thousands and billion of peoples are together in the ship of unemployed views, woke up the morning and you get on your seat after few minutes, you were probably the next selected to be called out in the office have a slum time with the big whiz. People been threaten with marriage status, you have to paid with insurances, house, car, you will have one child, and another, watching them being graduated, and turn old, fat, last going to die. So what's the point here? In fact, all these about money. Economic crisis could be a lesson to all people to say "wake up, the alarm clock was rang", get up look back from the zero as we are to meet the lost we had.


References : http://movies.nytimes.com/2009/12/04/movies/04upinair.html

I'm nowhere,
I'm escape,
I'm homeless,
I love this sky with can't see ending line.