Charles Drago Wrote:The replicant creates artistic expression --"like tears in rain" ... and finally his totality is greater than the sum of his material inventory. Art as prayer and benediction.
Then it is time to die -- clearly Roy's reference to Ecclesiastes 3:2 -- and when he passes, Roy's soul-as-dove is released to soar heavenward.
Roy may indeed have done "questionable things ... but nothing the God of biomechanics wouldn't put you in heaven for."
We also should remember that previously, during his extraordinary conversation with Tyrell, Roy had exhibited an astounding knowledge of biomechanics. But all of it is quantifiable and predictable -- and none of it can withstand Tyrell's greater knowledge and insight. It's Catechism 101, and the altar boy is being taught a lesson by the Pope. At that point, Roy is simply a machine.
But not for long.
Androids, it seems, do dream of electric sheep. And when they interpret meaning from the dreams, they and the sheep become ... real.
CD
Great interpretation. To which I would simply suggest...
Dreams
and memories.
Roy asks the other male replicant, Leon, if he's found his "precious photos".
The photos represent Leon's memories. But not real memories. Implanted memories.
As Charles suggests, it's when these dreams and memories have resonant meaning for an individual that that individual possesses "soul" in the value system that permeates virtually all of Philip K Dick's work.
This of course is made very clear after Deckard exposes Rachael's "baby spider" memory as belonging to Tyrell's niece. Rachael is a replicant. She had no childhood. And so she has no childhood memories. And Deckard retreats to a bottle of liquor, his piano, and photos of his own childhood memories.... His proof of his own superior authenticity, or soul....
Meanwhile, Earthly Father Tyrell has realized that his replicant creations need memories - to grasp a sense of their own reality. So he clones the memories of his family and implants them in his Nexus-6 replicants.
For functional, business, productivity, reasons.
Which produce an unintended consequence in the epiphanies of Roy, Rachael, and finally Deckard himself.
Damien Lloyd Wrote:[URL]I can't believe I missed the reference to Ecclesiastes. I think you're definately onto something with your interpretation of the ending. The dove rises to meet the God of biomechanics after Roy redeems himself by saving a precious life. But what of Deckards tortured soul? Left to contemplate his own mortality and the sins he's commited?
The "precious life" Roy saves is that of a bounty hunter and killer. The Blade Runner, Deckard, whose job is to "terminate skin jobs".
Roy kills Tyrell, his Earthly Maker. And then saves Deckard, a brutal sinner who has killed Roy's friends and would have killed Roy himself, given the chance.
And what of Deckard's "tortured soul"?
In the butchered ending of the original version, Deckard fancies Rachael, learns she's "special" and has "no termination date", and they ride off into some bourgeois sunset holding hands in a space buggy. :bootyshake: Groan. No transcendence there...
In the Final/Director's cut, Deckard's persona is more fundamentally changed both by Roy's act of nobility in saving him (from a machine, Deckard is thinking?) and by disgust at his own actions of slaughter. Deckard decides to spirit Rachael away from the clutches of other Blade Runners, even though he knows she will shortly die.
Then, crossing the hallway to the apartment, he sees the origami unicorn - the reference to his own dream, known to noone except himself. The paper figure was created by the oriental cop, who has access to Deckard's personnel file, and placed where Deckard would find it.
In his head, Deckard hears the cop's words on the rainswept rooftop, taunting him about Rachael: "Too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?"
Deckard's own existential fate is revealed to him. But his replicant soul has probably been redeemed by his decision to save Rachael when Deckard still believed he was of a superior (human) species....
Or something like that.... :dancing: