八月時到煮魚家看了從年初就一直很想看的電影－守護者(Watchmen)。雖然大家看起來好像沒有很喜歡這部片，但我可是超愛的！
不管大家對電影的喜好如何，我想介紹給大家認識的是－有史以來最強的英雄人物：曼哈頓博士！
超人、蜘蛛人、鋼鐵人、閃電俠、夜魔俠、蝙蝠俠、綠巨人浩克等都是大家耳熟能詳的英雄，如果問我這當中誰最強的話，我想我會選超人。但，其實超人還是有很致命的弱點，而且還不少(Ex：氪石、露易絲、仁慈...)，而超人也不知道瀕死過多少次(另外，似乎也沒有什麼偉大或很有突破性的想法)，嗯～這麼說起來超人其實還好而已，算是個搖搖晃晃的英雄。
英雄人物會有極限或人性弱點其實是很正常的，因為，如果沒有弱點那有什麼好看的？那不就跟神沒兩樣嗎？那幹嘛不畫個神就好？
這就是問題所在了！畫個那麼強的傢伙幹嘛？
曼哈頓博士這個角色明確的指出－即使他強到被視為神，但還是有他做不到的事！而且，強到被視為神的角色心中對人類和這樣的世界又會有什麼樣的想法？他還是會像各路英雄一樣努力地打擊城市中的罪惡嗎？又，如果他強到沒有弱點，那他還需要面對什麼？
嗯～想知道的話自己看電影吧。
我個人覺得這個強得離譜的角色被刻畫得非常棒，光這一點就使本片值得一看！
雖然介紹的是曼哈頓博士，但，本片我最喜歡的角色其實是變臉羅夏(Rorschach)。
請享用－最強的英雄：曼哈頓博士。
口白(取自電影片段)：
They call me Dr. Manhattan.
他們叫我曼哈頓博士。
My father was a watchmaker.He abandoned it when Einstein discovered that time is relative.
我父親是一個鐘錶匠，在愛因斯坦發現時間是相對的之後，他就放棄了他的工作。
I would only agree that a symbolic clock is as nourishing to the intellect as a photograph of oxygen to a drowning man.
我只能說象徵性時鐘(末日時鐘)對知識份子來說就像空氣的照片對溺水者一樣。
A live human body and a deceased human body have the same number of particles. Structurally, there's no difference.
一個活人和一個死人擁有相同的粒子量，就結構上而言並沒有不同。
They claim their labors are to build a heaven...... yet their heaven is populated with horrors.
他們聲稱要建立人間天堂，然而他們的天堂卻充滿了醜陋。
Perhaps the world is not made. Perhaps nothing is made.
也許世界不是被創造的，也許什麼也不是被創造的。
A clock without a craftsman.
一個沒有鐘錶匠的鐘。
It's too late......Always has been......always will be......too late.
太遲了......一直都是......永遠都是......太遲了。
I am tired of Earth......these people. I'm tired of being caught in the tangle of their lives.
我厭倦了地球......這些人。我厭倦了被捲入他們生活的鬥爭中。
短片配樂歌詞：
God Loves Ugly / Atmosphere
I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp
I live life like the captain of a sinking ship
the one thing that I can guarantee
I'm like a stepping razor, I suggest you stay fair with me
been payin dues for a decade plus,
before that I was just another face on the bus
tappin my foot, to the beat on the radio
dreamin 'bout the mic and the money and the ladies
oh mom, I promise I'm gonna be large
someday I'm gonna stop tryin to borrow your car
gonna go far, with charisma and skill
until they put my face on a million dollar bill
atmosphere, its just a ten letter word
discretion is the name of my cement-feathered bird
and if you didnt hear, fuck whatevers heard
I think you got the sickness I suggest you get it cured
caught up in the mix, of a bottle full of fix
I'm gonna hobble down the street 'til I reach knob creek
Its not that I dont like you, I just dont wanna speak
you fuckin freak
now keep your days out my week
the world keeps a balance, through mathematics
defined by whatever you've added and subtracted
I'm pushin on the hammer, to trigger the brain
embrace how I live it, god loves ugly
chorus
god loves ugly...
once upon a time in minneapolis, yo
I damn near had to steal the show
I stepped on the stage, who is it?
My name's slug I've come to kill a couple minutes
what's up with the way, that everybody gathers around each other
so they can steal each others sound
if it's all about gettin down with the get down
how long I gotta wait for these fools to sit down?
appears more clear in its simplest form
nobody sees tears when you're sittin in a storm
abandoning the norm, and handling the harvest
measuring the worth by the depth of the hardships
I welcome all the hatred you can aim at my name
I held on to the sacred ways of how to play the game
when the soldiers started runnin short on rations
I began tappin the egg, to spark the hatchin
make it happen
and take this captain to the gallows
I keep steerin us into an area thats shallow
talkin to my shadow, he advised me not to worry
he said I should plant my tree and let it rise out of the fury
so give me some light, a little love and some liquid
I'm gonna creep through the night
and put a plug in the spicket
and when the water grows
and the dam starts to overflow
I'll float atop the flood, holding on to my ugly
chorus
Why scream, when you can lose yourself inside the wide-screen
let life be a bowl of melted ice cream
or be the deer thats caught in my high beams
I'm rollin with the lights on, scared stiff
reality is just too much to bear with
paranoid, walkin around careless
no wonder you're in love with your therapist
go to sleep my little time bomb
Where is my mind(1997)這首歌是1999年電影「鬥陣俱樂部(Fight Club)」的片尾曲，鬥陣俱樂部至今仍是我最愛的電影之一。當然，對於音樂並沒有很熱中的我也是看電影時聽到這首歌的，這首歌跟電影最後極具張力的場面真的是絕配！無話可說的絕配！我很喜歡這首歌的曲(或許是因為搭上電影畫面)，但我並沒有很愛這首歌的詞，我喜歡它聽起來那種莫名高漲的迷濛和頹廢感，跟電影真的很合(配樂對電影的影響力是非常大的)。還有，歌名我很喜歡，我覺得也很適合我－Where is my mind？
謝謝阿佩辛苦地規劃大小事(辛苦妳了)，謝謝雅婷當一個錙銖必較的稱職會計(辛苦妳了)，謝謝Amy幫我訂機票&做了許多功課(辛苦妳了)，謝謝Fiona包容廖先生的老爺個性(辛苦妳了(囧))。也謝謝煮魚、廖董和伍佰友情贊助的那些酒、飲料和食物(我還捧場地喝到吐，真是辛苦我了)。
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謝謝阿佩辛苦地規劃大小事(辛苦妳了)，謝謝雅婷當一個錙銖必較的稱職會計(辛苦妳了)，謝謝Amy幫我訂機票&做了許多功課(辛苦妳了)，謝謝Fiona包容廖先生的老爺個性(辛苦妳了(囧))。也謝謝煮魚、廖董和伍佰友情贊助的那些酒、飲料和食物(我還捧場地喝到吐，真是辛苦我了)。