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Matrix Warrior: Being The One: An Unofficial
Guide by Jake Horsley
pub: Gollancz. 232 page hardback. Price: £ 6.99 (UK).
ISBN: 0-575-07527-9
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‘The
Matrix’ film was the hottest Science Fiction film to hit the screens
in 1999. The onset of the Millennium looming, it gave people a new
viewpoint of what life was all about. The two sequels, out this
year, have renamed 2003 the Year of The Matrix.
With
this in mind the tidal wave of books analysing ‘The Matrix’ philosophy
is hardly surprising but not really an original idea. David Icke
has his ‘Children Of The Matrix’ out at the moment and Jake Horsley's
‘Matrix Warrior’ will certainly not be the last to hit the book
shelves.
Jake Horsley has written two books on violence in cinema, made
into a single volume back in 2000. However, in ‘Matrix Warrior’,
his author info says he is unpublished. The front of the cover proclaims
'Jake Horsley seems to arrive from out of nowhere, yet here he
is!', unfortunately he seems to have arrived before and not
been noticed.
The book basically goes through symbolic scenes within ‘The Matrix’
film and then analyses them full-frontal so it would seem. The fact
is that this book cannot be described as anything ... I mean it
isn't interesting to the likes of people who loved the film because
I am one of them and this book ruins the film. I had to watch it
several times to get the sour taste of Horsley's ego trip out of
my psyche. He repeats himself so many times that you want to shake
him and say change the record.
He constantly contradicts what he has said previously and he never
really examines all the violence in the movie. I have researched
this and it could be because he analysed that in his ‘Blood Poets’
books (the two volumes I mentioned earlier): 'already done that
don't need to do it again' type of attitude. There is a true
sense that the author is actually using his own text and reflection
of his text to self-help himself which just makes the book look
like a self-help book for the unenlightened.
There are other nasty habits throughout the book, quotes from people
he never bothers to acknowledge such as Crowley's Witchcraft book
'The Witches Bible'. At the beginning, he actually thanks the cast
and crew for their performances and bringing us ‘The Matrix’, then
in the text bashes the Wachowskis for being Gatekeepers and not
allowing more people to unplug.
Horsley starts to live in a fantasy world towards the end of the
book and his credibility goes down the pan along with his knowledge
of mysticism and the gutsy combining of philosophies. His pretentious
use of language puts the cherry on the top of the cake for me, exegesis
does not clearly tell you his intention behind the book.
What I think really disappoints me is that all this book tries
to do is piggyback off the success of the film. It doesn't even
try to be good, the diagrams are very simple and uninspired...they're
circles! The philosophy of ‘The Matrix’ is apparent in the film,
mixing Eastern philosophies with this idea that we are in some kind
of game/alternative reality (‘Red Dwarf’s ‘Better Than Life’ did
the same).
Jake Horsley tries to examine this idea and how we should prepare
ourselves for unplugging. The inescapable truth of the matter is
that the Dalai Lama has already told us the way. If you're looking
for enlightenment, read one of his books. I guarantee you'll get
much more from it and it won't ruin your enjoyment of one of the
best Science Fiction films of recent years.
So basically this is a soggy trout of a book that no one should
read. No doubt people will buy this because of the title and because
of the success of the films. If you really want to know the philosophies
behind the making of ‘The Matrix’ and its kin, go to the horse’s
mouth and buy ‘The Art Of The Matrix’ by the Wachowski Brothers.
Jake Horsley has used a fine philosophically packed film to mask
his own misunderstandings of the world at large. For goodness sake,
don't read this book for pleasure. It is about as pleasurable as
sticking a sharpened pencil into your thigh, no mistake!
Donna Jones
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