
Lately I have been meditating on the archetype of the trickster and today it brought to mind one of my favourite trickster characters – Tyler Durden in the movie Fight Club:
I see all this potential, and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’re the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War’s a spiritual war… our Great Depression is our lives. We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day we’d all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won’t. And we’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.
Excuse me for quoting profanity but I very much identify with this rant. When I first saw the Fight Club some years ago with a couple of Christian mates I was blown away. Tyler Durden seemed to channel both Anton LaVey and Jesus Christ all in the one conflicted paradoxical character: a maverick who upends society and shatters our sophoric superficiality. I don’t know whether to love him or fear him.







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