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Duke begins to drive back to L. Released: Genre: Adventure , Drama , Comedy. Casts: Johnny Depp , Benicio del Toro , Tobey Maguire , Christina Ricci , Ellen Barkin.
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Log In. First Name. Last Name. This leads to a series of bizarre hallucinogenic experiences, during which they destroy hotel rooms, wreck cars, and have visions of anthropomorphic desert animals, all the while ruminating on the decline of both the "American Dream" and the '60s counterculture in a city of greed.
The "wave speech" is an important passage at the end of the eighth chapter that captures the hippie zeitgeist and its end.
Thompson often cited this passage during interviews, choosing it when asked to read aloud from the novel. Strange memories on this nervous night in Las Vegas.
Five years later? It seems like a lifetime, or at least a Main Era—the kind of peak that never comes again. San Francisco in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of.
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world.
Whatever it meant. History is hard to know, because of all the hired bullshit, but even without being sure of "history" it seems entirely reasonable to think that every now and then the energy of a whole generation comes to a head in a long fine flash, for reasons that nobody really understands at the time—and which never explain, in retrospect, what actually happened.
My central memory of that time seems to hang on one or five or maybe forty nights—or very early mornings—when I left the Fillmore half-crazy and, instead of going home, aimed the big Lightning across the Bay Bridge at a hundred miles an hour wearing L.
Bean shorts and a Butte sheepherder 's jacket… booming through the Treasure Island tunnel at the lights of Oakland and Berkeley and Richmond , not quite sure which turn-off to take when I got to the other end always stalling at the toll-gate, too twisted to find neutral while I fumbled for change There was madness in any direction, at any hour.
If not across the Bay , then up the Golden Gate or down to Los Altos or La Honda. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right , that we were winning.
And that, I think, was the handle—that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn't need that.
Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting—on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave.
So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark—that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas is Thompson's most famous work, and is known as "Fear and Loathing" for short; however, he later used the phrase "Fear and Loathing" in the titles of other books, essays, and magazine articles.
Moreover, "Fear and Loathing", as a phrase, has been used by many writers, the first possibly being Friedrich Nietzsche in The Antichrist.
In a Rolling Stone magazine interview, Thompson said: "It came out of my own sense of fear, and [is] a perfect description of that situation to me, however, I have been accused of stealing it from Nietzsche or Kafka or something.
Maybe you should drive. Raoul Duke : [ narrating ] Suddenly, there was a terrible roar all around us, and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, and a voice was screaming: Raoul Duke : Holy Jesus.
What are these goddamn animals? Fucking pigs. Gonzo : Did you say Crazy Credits The credits literally scroll up the freeway.
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Language: English. Runtime: min. Sound Mix: DTS Dolby Digital SDDS. Color: Color. I knew it was Lacerda in that plane, heading back to New York.
He told me last night that he meant to catch the first flight. The only hope is to somehow get it across miles of open road between here and Sanctuary.
But, sweet Jesus, I am tired! This culture has beaten me down. What the fuck am I doing out here? This is not even the story I was supposed to be working on.
My agent warned me against it. All signs were negative — especially that evil dwark with the pink telephone in the Polo Lounge. I should have stayed there … anything but this.
Who played that song? Did I actually hear that fucking thing on the jukebox just now? That was only in my brain, some long-lost echo of a painful dawn in Toronto … a long time ago, half-mad in another world.
How many more nights and weird mornings can this terrible shit go on? How long can the body and the brain tolerate this doom-struck craziness?
This grinding of teeth, this pouring of sweat, this pounding of blood in the temples … small blue veins gone amok in front of the ears, 60 and 70 hours with no sleep.
And now that is the jukebox! Yes, no doubt about it … and why not? Flashing paranoia. What kind of rat-bastard psychotic would play that song — right now, at this moment?
Has somebody followed me here? Does the bartendress know who I am? Can she see me behind these mirrors?
Jesus, bad waves of paranoia, madness, fear and loathing — intolerable vibrations in this place. Get out. Wonderful luck. By the time the alarm goes off, I can be running full bore somewhere between Needles and Death Valley — jamming the accelerator through the floorboard and shaking my fist up at Efrem Zimbalist Jr.
My attorney saw to that — along with bars of Neutrogena soap that I still have to deliver to Malibu. What will the FBI make of that? This Great Red Shark full of Neutrogena soap bars?
All completely legal. The maids gave us that soap. O f course not. Those goddamn treacherous maids will swear they were menaced by two heavily-armed crazies who threatened them with a Vincent Black Shadow unless they gave up all their soap.
Jesus Creeping God! Is there a priest in this tavern? I want to confess! But do me this one last favor: just give me five more high-speed hours before you bring the hammer down; just let me get rid of this goddamn car and off of this horrible desert.
Which is not really a hell of a lot to ask, Lord, because the final incredible truth is that I am not guilty.
All I did was take your gibberish seriously … and you see where it got me? My primitive Christian instincts have made me a criminal.
After all, I made no binding agreements; this is an institutional debt — nothing personal. This whole goddamn nightmare is the fault of that stinking, irresponsible magazine.
Some fool in New York did this to me. It was his idea, Lord, not mine. Hellish, speed … grappling with the California Highway Patrol … mano a mano on Highway T uesday, PM … Baker, California … Into the Ballantine Ale now, zombie drunk and nervous.
I recognize this feeling: three or four days of booze, drugs, sun, no sleep and burned out adrenalin reserves — a giddy, quavering sort of high that means the crash is coming.
But when? How much longer? This tension is part of the high. The possibility of physical and mental collapse is very real now. This is the moment of truth, that fine and fateful line between control and disaster — which is also the difference between staying loose and weird on the streets, or spending the next five years of summer mornings playing basketball in the yard at Carson City.
No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind. Buy the ticket, take the ride … and if it occasionally gets a little heavier than what you had in mind, well … maybe chalk it off to forced consciousness expansion: Tune in, freak out, get beaten.
And so much for bad gibberish; not even Kesey can help me now. About five miles back I had a brush with the CHP. Not stopped or pulled over: nothing routine.
I always drive properly. A bit fast, perhaps, but always with consummate skill and a natural feel for the road that even cops recognize. Few people understand the psychology of dealing with a highway traffic cop.
Your normal speeder will panic and immediately pull over to the side when he sees the big red light behind him … and then he will start apologizing, begging for mercy.
This is wrong. It arouses contempt in the cop-heart. Never pull over with the first siren-howl. Mash it down and make the bastard chase you at speeds up to all the way to the next exit.
He will follow. He will not be reasonable at first … but no matter. Let him calm down. He will want the first word.
Let him have it. His brain will be in a turmoil: he may begin jabbering, or even pull his gun. Let him unwind; keep smiling.
The idea is to show him that you were always in total control of yourself and your vehicle — while he lost control of everything.
I had one of these — but I also had a can of Budweiser in my hand. Until that moment, I was unaware that I was holding it.
Speeding is one thing, but Drunk Driving is quite another. His face relaxed, he actually smiled. And so did I.
He accepted my open wallet with his left hand, then extended his right toward the beer can. He took it, then held it up between us and poured the beer out on the road.
I smiled, no longer caring. Just behind me, on the back seat of the Shark, I could see about ten cans of hot Budweiser and a dozen or so grapefruits.
My guilt was so gross and overwhelming that explanations were useless. The cop understood this. I understand that.
I knew it was a crime, but I did it anyway. I stared at him, seeing for the first time that I was dealing with a bright-eyed young sport, around 30, who was apparently enjoying his work.
I instantly understood what he was telling me, but for some insane reason I shook my head. Good God, I thought. What have I said?
But no … here I was insisting that if he turned me loose I would boom straight ahead for L. Why push him? This is not the right time for a showdown.
This is Death Valley … get a grip on yourself. Have you seen it? He smiled, shaking his head with a sort of melancholy understanding.
I could see him thinking. Was I dangerous? Was he ready for the vicious, time-consuming scene that was bound to come if he took me under arrest?
How many off-duty hours would he have to spend hanging around the courthouse, waiting to testify against me?
And what kind of monster lawyer would I bring in to work out on him? Can you make it that far? Try the Majestic Diner.
I shook my head and got back in the car, feeling raped. The pig had done me on all fronts, and now he was going off to chuckle about it — on the west edge of town, waiting for me to make a run for L.
I got back on the freeway and drove past the rest area to the intersection where I had to turn right into Baker.
Our eyes met as I slowed down to make the corner. I was tempted to wave, but when I saw him drop his thumb I thought, no, this is not the time … God only knows what that kid said about us when he finally got back to town.
Get out of sight at once. But the car was hard to miss. And why else would he back away from the road? Suddenly I had two personal enemies in this godforsaken town.
The CHP cop would bust me for sure if I tried to go on through to L. Holy Jesus, Sam! There he is! That guy the kid told us about! Either way, it was horrible — and if these righteous outback predators ever got their stories together … and they would; it was inevitable in a town this small … that would cash my check all around.
A ball of tar and feathers dragged onto the prison bus by angry natives. This was it: The crisis. I raced through town and found a telephone booth on the northern outskirts, between a Sinclair station and … yes … the Majestic Diner.
I placed an emergency collect call to my attorney in Malibu. He answered at once. The fuckers are closing in.
I need a lawyer immediately! I was just about to leave for the airport. I slumped in the booth. Here I was calling my attorney in a moment of terrible crisis and the fool was deranged on drugs — a goddamn vegetable!
All that shit in the car is yours! You understand that? I made all the reservations … rented a white Cadillac convertible … the whole thing is arranged!
What the hell are you doing out there in the middle of the fucking desert? The two actors were upset when producer Laila Nabulsi told them of Rhino's plans.
In retaliation, Depp and Gilliam locked Rhino out of the set during filming. During the initial development to get the film made, Jack Nicholson and Marlon Brando were originally considered for the roles of Duke and Gonzo but they both grew too old.
John Malkovich was later considered for the role of Duke, but he grew too old as well. At one point John Cusack was almost cast Cusack had previously directed the play version of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas , with his brother playing Duke.
Thompson met with Johnny Depp he became convinced that no one else could play him. When Cox and Davies started writing the screenplay, Depp and del Toro committed to starring in the film.
Gilliam said in an interview that his films are actor-led, the performance of the two characters in Fear and Loathing is hyper realistic but truthful: "I am interested in real people in bizarre, twisted environments that force them to act Gonzo is based on Thompson's friend Oscar Zeta Acosta , who disappeared sometime in He was the "Chicano lawyer" notorious for his party binges.
The lead actors undertook extraordinary preparations for their respective roles. Not only is [the book] true, but there's more.
And it was worse. Cox started writing the screenplay with Tod Davies , a UCLA Thompson scholar. During pre-production, Cox and producer Laila Nabulsi had "creative differences" and she forced Rhino to choose between her and Cox.
We sort of cannibalized the book. Grisoni remembers, "I'd sit at the keyboard, and we'd talk and talk and I'd keep typing. Gonzo and the waitress of the North Star Coffee Lounge.
The director said, "This is two guys who have gone beyond the pale, this is unforgivable — that scene, it's ugly.
My approach, rather than to throw it out, was to make that scene the low point. Initially, the studio wanted Gilliam to update the book for the s, which he considered, "And then I looked at the film and said, 'No, that's apologizing.
I don't want to apologize for this thing. It is what it is. If it's an accurate representation of that book, which I thought was an accurate representation of a particular time and place and people.
Keeping it set in the 70's, using the backdrop of the Vietnam War and a perceived loss of the American dream , offers reasoning to the characters actions.
When the film approached release, Gilliam learned that the Writers Guild of America WGA would not allow Cox and Davies to be removed from the credits even though none of their material was used in the production of the film.
The director said, "But there have been at least five previous attempts at adapting the book, and they all come from the book. They all use the same scenes.
As a director, I was automatically deemed a 'production executive' by the guild and, by definition, discriminated against.
But for Tony to go without any credit would be really unfair. When this changed in early May after the WGA revised its decision and gave credit to Gilliam and Grisoni first and Cox and Davies second, the short was not needed.
According to Gilliam, there was no firm budget in place when filming started. I'm not going to name names but it was a strange film, like one leg was shorter than the other.
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