“In the third millennium before Kraup, the Great Zarek created
the first pyramic civilization.
Legend says that from his tomb
he still animates the ball of life,
that his body, though constantly pierced by projectiles,
does not change,
and that his mind has regularly traversed the skies of Ygam
ever since the Draags, under his direction,
fought off the first Yanko invaders.
Certain experts believe this is how meditation came about.
Others believe that Zarek is immortal
and that from the flames of time he reappears in reality,
whirling in infinite forms,
to fight the part of the Draag spirit that wishes to die.”
Sometimes, just sometimes, you come across these strange and beautiful little things, just floating around out there, in movie-land. I won’t tell you where I found this (Internet Archive) because then it will be my little secret, that no one knows about. Except all you Ruthless-readers, of course. But you aren’t real people, so that’s all right.
“Our Uva, Goham, has a fepular inland sea
that stabilizes the apenosh at about 25 laiks.
Fixation blocks combat pontic ribation,
and emmaliate domes regulate pressure.”
It’s called Fantastic Planet, and it’s a French animated movie from 1973. The visual style of it reminded me a little of that of the great Terry Gilliam and his work for Monty Python. In this film, we learn that in the distant future, the gargantuan blue humanoid Draags have brought human beings (who are called Oms as a play on the French word for “man”, homme) from Earth to the planet Ygam, where the Draags maintain a technologically and spiritually advanced society. The Draags consider Oms animals, and while they keep some as pets, others live in the wilderness and are periodically slaughtered by the Draags to control their population. Draags have much longer lifespans than Oms, but reproduce much less.
“It’s easy to see a tark’s fladed musculature
because the animal is easily skinned.”
* Where Terr sees how some of the Draag are touched upon by a strange black tentacle, and turn all squiggly-wiggly, for no apparent reason at all
When an Om mother is tortured to death by three Draag children, her orphaned infant is found by Master Sinh, a key Draag leader, and his daughter Tiwa, who keeps the boy as a pet and names him Terr. Tiwa loves Terr and is careful not to hurt him, but, in accordance with her parents’ instructions, gives him a collar with which she can pull him in any direction.
She brings Terr to sessions in which she receives her education using a headset that transmits knowledge into her mind; a defect in Terr’s collar allows him to receive the knowledge too. Around the time that Tiwa grows into her teens and first performs Draag meditation, which allows the species to travel with their minds, she loses some interest in Terr, who has become a young man and acquired much Draag knowledge. He escapes into the wilderness, stealing Tiwa’s headset.
“Let us observe the chiscinian muscle of a tark’s leg.
The chiscinian muscle is a sinewy, threadlike vilore…”
* Where an egg breaks open, a strange creature is born and immediately eaten by another strange creature, because that’s the way of the world
There he runs into a wild female Om, who cuts off his collar and introduces him to her tribe, which lives in an abandoned Draag park full of strange creatures and landscapes. Terr shows them how to use the headset to acquire Draag knowledge and literacy, winning the right to do so in a duel. The literacy they gain allows them to read a Draag announcement that the park will be purged of Oms, and, when the purge comes, some are slaughtered by Draag technology while others escape, joining forces with another tribe. They are attacked by two Draag passers-by and manage to kill one of them before escaping to an abandoned Draag rocket depot, much to the outrage of Draag leaders.
“You will observe that searching for aklons
in pernetrope in space
Is carried out in the same way as on land.”
* The eating of the gold, where the Oms become all glowy, and run away to commence the naked frolicking
They live there for years, joined by many other Oms. Due to the knowledge acquired from Terr’s headset, they manage to replicate Draag technology, including two rockets; they hope to leave Ygam for its moon, the Fantastic Planet, and live there safe from Draags. When a large-scale Draag purge hits the depot and many Oms are slaughtered, a group led by Terr uses the rockets to flee to the Fantastic Planet, where they discover large statues that Draags travel to during meditation and use to meet beings from other galaxies in a strange mating ritual that maintains their species.
The Oms destroy some of the statues, threatening the Draags’ existence; the genocide of Oms is halted on Ygam, and, facing a crisis, the Draags negotiate for peace. The Oms agree to leave the Fantastic Planet to the Draags for their meditations, and in return, an artificial satellite is put into orbit around Ygam and given to the Oms as a new home. This leads to an era of peaceful coexistence between the two species, who now benefit from each other’s way of thinking.
“Trinur is a white metal that palsifies matoir.
Careful reculidization gives it an exceptional metallic sheen.”
But all this doesn’t matter. Not really. What matters is, that for just one hour and eleven minutes, the running time of this great little film, our vast and otherwise indifferent universe just seems to be a little less cold. And just for that, I loved it. It’s really strange, and beautiful. You should see it. I’m going to float away, now. Bye, Earth. Bye, people.
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