Blue_Opossum

Morning of September 25, 2013. Wednesday.

Dream #: 17,082-04. Reading time: 1 min 38 sec.



My dream brought back to mind a movie I had forgotten about years ago. I watched it tonight with Zsuzsanna (the last time I saw it being about a year before we met). My dream is a fictitious sequel of “The Meteor Man” (1993) that starred Robert Townsend. It has two Caucasian men of about twenty whom I think are involved in a motorcycle repair business.

The two men are seen as villains by certain people at times, even though they save others. There is a scene where they stop a car from crashing and right after that they cool off an angry crowd (who do not like them) who seem to have heat exhaustion - the Meteor Men blowing at them from a distance using “ice breath.” Most of them seem thankful except for a few who immediately leave. They can fly at times, but not very well. An old woman eventually seems annoyed by them following her to make sure she crosses the busy streets safely.

The most bizarre scene is where they visit the original Meteor Man for advice and such. He (Robert Townsend) seems much older, around seventy. He has wondrous powers but seemingly not much control over them as he has supposedly gotten old and his body “too weak” to exhibit more mental focus over. It is from the shifting energies. As he is talking, while giving good advice, he says “I don’t want you to see me like this” (implying they should leave) when he begins changing uncontrollably into an anthropomorphic reptilian pangolin porcupine hybrid. He later changes in other strange ways and his body and height nearly double in size.

At one point, when he is bigger, a turntable seems to be growing vertically and facing forward from below his left shoulder as he faces towards my incorporeal view. Two big flies buzz around and land on the record that is somehow playing vertically as if they are attracted to the partly organic turntable. The two men leave to go off on other misadventures. The movie is unfinished, but this is the point my dream shifts into even more unusual imagery with robotic flies and organic human-like rocks and hair and eyes, and pangolins and porcupine quills, and unusual futuristic buildings. I slowly wake, with a dream within a dream of how I am talking about differences in the different Meteorite Men costumes to Zsuzsanna, as well as other clear images from the real movie.

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