IRL, vs vm
IRL, vs vm
Something about a rocket, sabotage, alternate universes and Lady Ga Ga.
Not sure if one long and detailed dream or a few.
Alternate universe section was rendered as a cartoon.
I was outside in the garden. It looked like I was near a house which turned into a barn. At the back, there were thoughts of planting a “May tree”. I am then on the white house lawn observing a slick presidential address involving changing camera angles. Smooth wraps and other thinks like smooth tracking (camera on rail lines for sweeps – whatever that technique is called). Barrack Obama is saying something about some impending legislation and if it is passed, “we are all boned”. The address shifts to a bad cgi image of a lady wearing a military helmet strapped to a chair falling through many levels of metal mesh flooring. The final level she breaks through is concrete. With the exception of the last level, all levels left a cartoon like hole. On the wall is a level indicator 23 LH 4 (prob got that wrong). She looks up and a media sized rock falls knocking her out (thoughts of slap stick occurred here and a feint laugh track). A neon white blue flash on a Giger alien tail is seen before the ad ends. My dream self was thinking the advert was very clever. Though this was an ad, it was a total immersion observation.
Variation on ‘splice’, but also involved lots of Mexicans and a lush park.
Some lifesaver was on big platform talking on the phone had the phone cut out by freak wave. Two waves travelling in opposite directions then collided a 200m hightower wave with a vertical wall that then flooded everywhere but the small section of land that the alien chimera was in.
The next scene saw us anf Splice 2 in dark brown cgi with Star Wars characters, tunnels and a talking dildo.
Ends with me, Dave and Lance Guthrie and some others eating Great Victorian Bike Ride / Indian food in a western themed food area.
I was walking along and bumped into Kelly. She was quite happy and amicable. We chatted about what had been happening and I congratulated her on getting married. As we were walking she said, oh, this is my place already (apparently she was walking home and I was going fro a stroll in the same neighborhood). Before she went inside I asked her one last question. It was whether she had got her bike license yet. She said she had not and sounded excited/dismayed that I had gotten my bike license. Here the dream ended. The landscape was very plain, like a bad CGI movie.