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Mad Max continued
So the fanon already seems to have emerged that Angharad, burdened with a super beautiful face in a world where that meant one thing for her, probably was the one who decided to scar it up in the hope of getting herself out of that situation. Which is one of many possibilities, of course, she lives in a rough world, I just want to raise the point that as per
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Apparently the next movie is already completely filmed (?) which is reassuring, and I imagine that we might get a better look at how to make the Citadel defensible. I mean, it's in a good position, defense-wise: it's a bit of a natural castle, with a lot of interior space, all the farming is inside or up on top, the water sources are inside. That's the dream, castle-wise; it's just a question of whether or not the political forces that be are willing to bring the dirt peasants in in siege conditions. (I imagine Joe let them get run over if there were conflicts that got that close, though his fiefdom seems to have extended a ways out.) However. They also live in a world with ballistics, which were historically not great for castles. (That said, given that there are three separate towers, if someone got into the middle you could just sit up high and throw things at them until they all died.)
IDK, I'm just curious about the military situation that Furiosa has inherited - I talk about it in the last post, but word is going to fucking get around that there's a giant natural aquifer paired with a political instability right next to some oil wells and saltpeter mines. That is the perfect making of a nation; everyone's going to want that. It was previously protected by an extremely efficient war machine and a bunch of crazy motherfuckers no one wanted to cross. And that's the other thing: I think you probably stay safe in that situation by putting around a reputation as a crazy motherfucker no one wants to cross? We were also talking in someone's journal - still
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I'm rambling, but I guess my question is basically what kind of terrifying Furiosa and the surviving members of the Five can be. I mean, I think religion is definitely part of that organizational principle - Joe knew exactly what he was doing when he developed a death cult - and it's not that Furiosa is not a natural badass, it's that you need more than that to keep a culture going. There was some conversation going around about The Dag developing into a kind of terrifying witch-priestess who will shiv you if you bug her during her Greenhouse Time, and I think that that might be kind of a natural direction - hardcoreness, via the Vuvalini and Furiosa, mixed with a healthy dose of spookiness via some of the Five. (And I think we should not underestimate the spookiness of a nature/fertility cult to a bunch of people who have never seen a tree before.)
I guess when I get down to it I'm contemplating the political uses of macho. There's a lot of stuff out there about the Five succeeding in the movie in ways that aren't just "woman gets big gun! employs traditionally masculine success strategy!" even as Furiosa does exactly that, establishing that woman can also get big gun. But like. What other ways are there to survive as a city-state flanked by unrest? Fun to contemplate. Tricky to deal with, probably.
I'm going to post this unlocked in case anyone new wants to come talk Mad Max with me. Hello!
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Dang, I got up my nerve and made my browser tiny and then I couldn't find the tumblr post I was thinking of so I can't link and give credit, but whoever it was (maybe not roachpatrol?) said "what's going to survive are hiphop and cradle songs." (And I think some of the milk mothers were singing to their poor doll babies).
Depending on who got apocalypsed when, someone could totally remember The Queen of Argyle! Or, like, Uptown Funk. Speaking as someone who sings to herself constantly and obnoxiously - I mean, if I got apocalypsed and survived, there would be a lot of drift in the tunes, but everyone around me would have a really weird selection of songs stuck in their heads forever.
/makes inarticulate flappy warboy-emotions hands. They all know like hundreds of hour-long songs with dozens of verses, don't they.
Well, and I bet a lot of the time that they aren't in interesting situations of dying gloriously, they're just out there driving around in the sand being bored, so they have a lot of time to work on these things. (Again, much like recent enlistees. Driving driving driving TERROR driving driving driving.)
I want to read SO MUCH Mad Max fic. And, yeah. Man. If I try to rap on AO3 maybe people will not make too much fun of me.
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Xactly.
... I think that might've been me. Drat. I was so hoping someone else had independently arrived at the same conclusion; I have violent insecurity issues around floating my own ideas in semi-public.
(And hah, this is something I've been kicking around as a vidsong possible, although I'm not married to it.)
And heeeee, yes, exactly! They've got downtime, or at least time when they're doing boring repetitive work with their hands that doesn't require any brain involvement, and people do music under those circumstances.
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Oh, please, ask me how many times I've done that to people. I'm just making small pleased noises that you think it's plausible!
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I'm also trying to find a thing somebody played for me years ago that was Wolof epic poetry with hip-hop? But I can't find it, which is probably good, I would have no idea what anyone was saying.
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p.s. of course the language in some of those links is ungodly on a gender level