I streamed a movie on Netflix called "A Complete
History of My Sexual Failures" and I want to write about it but I got no
idea where to go with it. So, stream of consciousness writing; first thing that
comes into my head ...
This is a documentary made by a 30 year old (my guess)
man who appears to live in Edinburgh, Scotland. It seems he has had dozens of
girlfriends and apparently all of them have dumped him (he never admits to
dumping any of them). He decides to interview as many as he can to determine why
they dumped him. I don't get the impression he was attempting to better
himself. I get the impression he was desperate for an idea, for something to
do, and went with this.
This guy is a bum. It is clear he wasn’t always this way.
He looks much better, and happier, in old photos. He doesn't come close to
smiling till over three quarters into the film. He speaks in a bland, monotone
voice. His personal hygiene is in disrepair. He clothes are ratty. His flat is
a mess. He has no job. It would seem he has lived like this for three years or
so. I asked myself if he showed zero personality on purpose; as a device for
his little film. I going to give him the benefit of the doubt. He was truly a
bum.
I have three sisters. Growing up with three sisters and
listening to their opinions about boys and men I can look at a man and tell you
if he is cute, or handsome, or whatever. I can see the potential in this guy.
Even as a bum you can see a certain cuteness factor underneath. If he would just
fix his hair, shave/trim his beard, and smile more, I can see what women might
find attractive. Still, I can't believe how many women were willing to go out
with him. He certainly doesn't exude confidence, but I guess if you keep asking
then someone will say yes.
However, it seems to me that women in Great
Britain/Europe are generally more polite, less judgmental (at least on first
appearances), and more willing to give it a go than women in America. Perhaps
that is my own cynical perspective talking, but I think not.
He met several women via MySpace (film released in 2008),
all of them attractive. One of them went to bed with him, but he couldn’t get
it up. This guy overdosed on Viagra, drank too much, and then ran around the
city asking women if they would have sex with him and many women tolerated it
politely or even handled it with good humor. One girl was actually interested. She got his
number, texted him later, which he ignored at the time, but then they
eventually got together by movies' end.
Mum and Dad, tell us the story of how you met! Well,
children, I was roaming the streets drunk with an erection that wouldn’t go
away asking random women to have sex and your mum took my phone number and we
hooked up later.
What makes this movie worthwhile is that it encourages
you to consider yourself and your own life. I find myself thinking of the movie
"Fast Times at Ridgemont High." Here is one boy's advice to another:
I just send out this vibe and I have personally found that women do respond. I mean, something happens.
- Well, naturally something happens. I mean, you put the vibe out to 30 million chicks, something is gonna happen.
That's the idea. That's the attitude.
-The attitude?
Yeah!
The attitude dictates that you don't care whether she comes, stays, lays, or
prays. I mean whatever happens, your toes are still tappin'. Now when you got that, then you have the
attitude.
Basically, the secret is to not care, and to combine that
with a certain level of aggressiveness. You are always working it, and never
worrying about what happens, because you know you will eventually get a hit on
your bait.
I guess I just don’t have the attitude. Probably never will.
Your comments about his appearance mirror mine. The whole time I kept thinking, "Dude, clean up! If you just clean up you'll feel better, look better, and things won't seem so hopeless!"
ReplyDeleteI also found it odd that he claims they all broke up with him. I find that ppl break up in different ways. Personally, I say, "I can't do this anymore and here's why." The men that have broken up with me tend to just fade out until it's assumed. I am guessing our filmmaker, Chris, was a fade out sort of guy. He ignored them long enough for them to break up with him. This way he didn't have to take responsibility for the end of the relationship directly.