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Here's
a nasty little future courtesy of Anthony Burgess (1917-1993) in his novel A
Clockwork Orange. By the turn of the 21st century,
men are on living on the Moon, but life on Earth has descended to a
choice between the Scylla of rampant street violence and the Charybdis
of a nascent police state. Gangs of brutal young men rule
the cities at night and roam the countryside in stolen cars to attack
isolated homes in orgies of burglary and rape.

The
government's remedy to this epidemic of crime is an experimental
programme to "reform" young hooligans with a rather sledgehammer
variety of aversion therapy that involves strapping the offender down
and showing him films of sex and violence while drug injections cause
him to be violently ill. Eventually, even the thought of
committing a wrong act becomes so literally nauseating that the
offender has to scotch the idea or face suffocation. As an
unfortunate side effect, it also causes violent illness while
listening to Beethoven, but you can't make an omelette, etc.
etc.
Besides, I have the same reaction when I hear the theme song from
Friends.
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Anthony Burgess |
If
your only exposure to A Clockwork Orange was the Stanley
Kubrick 1971 film, then your impression of it might be similar to my
own, which was, "Whaaaaaaa?" As the end credits rolled, I hadn't
the slightest idea of what the point of story was. That an evil
nature will out? That sex and violence should be gloried
in? Bowler hats make natty accessories to brutal street gangs?
What gives?
It turns out that when Kubrick adapted the book he
used the American edition, which was printed without the last chapter.
By the time the American edition came out, Burgess was already sick of
his novel and when the American editors complained that the book was
too long and the final chapter would have to be cut, Burgess's
attitude was pretty much "Fine. Whatever." The upshot is
that Kubrick didn't have the end of the story and so we never see what
finally happens to Alex and why having free will is so vitally
important.
Though given Kubrick's notorious cynicism, I wonder
if he'd have bothered to make the film if he'd known what the real
ending was. |