This documentary can be summarized as, "Man experiencing midlife crisis - remembers he lives near the water."
The footage of the underwater kelp forests is fantastic, the creatures are beautiful, and the sense of mystery and wonderment to this waterlogged landscape is not lost at all. This guy knows his stuff when it comes to filming nature. I have no problems there.
His actions and words on the other hand... Huh?
First off, it's very clear this guy is working out some personal problems. He resorts to retreading his childhood in order to get in tune with himself- namely diving. This is all well and good, but he immediately becomes obsessed and anthropomorphizes this octopus.
He makes no attempt to defend his "friend" when she's getting assaulted by a shark. His defense was, "Can't interfere with nature!"
It's extremely hypocritical for him to say that, all the while he's entering the kelp forest DAILY, bothering the wildlife with flashlights, and getting this octopus accustomed to his. Presence.
So, he's able to bother the octopus, but unable to help it?
Why?
Because it would make for better footage. That's it. This guy's LIVELYHOOD is getting amazing footage - the more "heart wrenching" the better.
I mean, look at the way he speaks after it happens. He starts getting all pretentious on us, talking about the fragility of life, how it felt like HE was dismembered- really?
Also, he's apparently been studying octopuses and reading all about them, but then he's surprised to see her arm re-growing. Guess he didn't read about that...
After that scene happened, the documentary just left a bad taste in my mouth. And he just kept getting more and more pretentious from there. Talking about his kid, all this useless stuff no one cares about... Oh, and in the end, he invites a bunch more losers into the water to bother the habitat, so that's cool. It's a shame this footage wasn't part of an educational documentary.
The footage of the underwater kelp forests is fantastic, the creatures are beautiful, and the sense of mystery and wonderment to this waterlogged landscape is not lost at all. This guy knows his stuff when it comes to filming nature. I have no problems there.
His actions and words on the other hand... Huh?
First off, it's very clear this guy is working out some personal problems. He resorts to retreading his childhood in order to get in tune with himself- namely diving. This is all well and good, but he immediately becomes obsessed and anthropomorphizes this octopus.
He makes no attempt to defend his "friend" when she's getting assaulted by a shark. His defense was, "Can't interfere with nature!"
It's extremely hypocritical for him to say that, all the while he's entering the kelp forest DAILY, bothering the wildlife with flashlights, and getting this octopus accustomed to his. Presence.
So, he's able to bother the octopus, but unable to help it?
Why?
Because it would make for better footage. That's it. This guy's LIVELYHOOD is getting amazing footage - the more "heart wrenching" the better.
I mean, look at the way he speaks after it happens. He starts getting all pretentious on us, talking about the fragility of life, how it felt like HE was dismembered- really?
Also, he's apparently been studying octopuses and reading all about them, but then he's surprised to see her arm re-growing. Guess he didn't read about that...
After that scene happened, the documentary just left a bad taste in my mouth. And he just kept getting more and more pretentious from there. Talking about his kid, all this useless stuff no one cares about... Oh, and in the end, he invites a bunch more losers into the water to bother the habitat, so that's cool. It's a shame this footage wasn't part of an educational documentary.