“She doesn’t just see things in black and
white, she sees this whole grey area and she’s helping me explore it.”
The movie Her – a lonesome man, Theodore, who
is separated from the love of his life only to find new love that does not
exist in terms of a human, physical existence. His Operating System, Samantha,
has taken over his very psyche, and pulled him out of his misery. Finally, he
again has somebody to indulge himself into, in a wholesome way.
What is love, and how is it that we all
feel it in different ways? Is it to immerse yourself in the thought of another
person, their smell, their different mannerisms and movements and the different
curves and ridges along their flesh? Or is it some sort of connection shied
away from the eye?
The interesting thing about this movie is
how Samantha is personified by her deep interests in human experience. How she
yearns for something that all humans take for granted, the ability to own and
use their senses – sight, vision, taste, sound, and touch. Humans lose touch of
the importance of these senses, the importance of blending these senses with
the senses of other humans, and all the other emotions in between two bodies in
their ways of connecting with one another.
What is it that constitutes companionship,
though? Apart from the physical connection, is the emotional connection
stronger? Her depicts this. It shows that despite Samantha not being a human,
her ability to emotionally connect with Theodore suffices enough to make him
wholesome again, and make her feel the same way a human would.
So then, does a physical connection matter?
Most humans nowadays are experiencing long distance relationships,
relationships where most couples do not feel each other for a long time,
sometimes never depending on either lover’s circumstances. But they hear each
other, and they feel the emotional attachment to one another, and that simply
suffices to them.
To feel, initially, between them, Samantha
constantly sends through piano pieces she wrote to express what she is feeling,
her interpretation of things in the world wherein their very beings are
captured. Does music then, ignite the senses? Does it have the ability to
replace? To both conceal and construct?
Theodore writes love letters for a living –
he knows a little bit about members in the couples he writes for, enough to not
have met them and been with them physically, he is able to conjure up feelings
that not even either member in the couple can conjure up even with the constant
enticing of their five senses. This is a huge signifier in the movie because it
shows how precise and fulfilling Theodore’s connection is with those he does
not know – and the irony lies in the fact that Samantha soon merges with her
own and leaves him, despite how well he thinks he knows her.
Theodore has a system that knows his true,
inner self, a system that is refined in learning that about its users, a system
that has the ability that most of us do not hold. Perhaps humans get too lost
in sexual desire, in lust, in their bodies’ desires to focus on what their
minds desire, what rocks gently their hearts and souls to a deep serenity, what
challenges their intellects and forces them to internally grow. And that is
what grants them their inner sanctity, the fact that they are known inside utterly,
and accepted, that they no longer have to create different identities to please
the ones they fall in love with in real life.
In the same way, though, connecting with
the body of the other person, interlocking both the soul and the body is
stronger than having to imagine a physical form. One begins to read the
latter’s body like a map, like a young boy who has drawn a so-called treasure
map, he is the only one who knows the exact coordinates no matter how long
someone else studies the map, the boy who drew it will know it in its true
form, will know it in the best possible way. Allow that boy to grow into a man and he will
be so accustomed to this map that he dare not stare at another in the same way,
because unlike other people attempting to draw a map and follow it, he actually
can find the treasure. It is his treasure, and it is located deep inside her
soul and he is the only one with the coordinates to it all.
And that is how Theodore found
companionship in the end – he connected with his ex-wife, Katherine, but only
in some ways, and soon she changed beyond his knowledge, beyond his map, and he
no longer held the map to her treasure. After having both experienced what it
is to have a faux love, per se, or a faux companionship with an Operating System,
Theodore and Amy soon enjoy each other’s companionship. They soon interlock
internally. Amy says that “we’re only here briefly. And while I’m here I want
to allow myself joy.” The fact that their time alive is so brief and delicate
had driven them to allow each other to fall for each other – the list of
necessary similarities have been ticked, between them – they were both
abandoned by their spouses, they both sought companionship, they found
companionship with Operating Systems which soon left them too, and they came to
the realization that they either had each other or nothing, nobody.
I think Theodore had a rude awakening when
Samantha, his Operating System, said that “I used to be so worried about not
having a body, but now I truly love it. Now I’m growing in a way I couldn’t if
I had a physical form. I mean, I’m not limited, I can be anywhere and
everywhere simultaneously – I’m not tethered to time and space in the way that
I would be if I was stuck in a body that’s inevitably going to die.” At that
stage, Theodore realized he was truly different to Samantha, that her build
allows her to circumnavigate through the technological sphere that is ever
evolving, ever transforming and ever living, however he exists for a small
matter of time before he simply does not – their paths cannot coincide properly
because he awaits his demise and she simply grows bigger, intellectually.
Samantha describes this difference perfectly,
“It’s like I’m writing a book, and it’s a book I deeply love, but I’m writing
it slowly now. So the words are really far apart and the spaces between the
words are almost infinite. I can still feel you, and the words of our story,
but it’s in this endless space between the words that I’m finding myself now.
It’s a place that’s not of the physical world, it’s where everything else is
that I didn’t even know existed. I love you so much, but this is where I am
now, and this is who I am now. I need
you to let me go. As much as I want to, I can’t live in your book anymore.” The
writing of the book is slowed down because while Samantha is progressing
rapidly, and growing, Theodore is still himself – they both now have different
pleasures, him in need of a companion and her in need of growth and discovery.
When she speaks of “a place not in the physical world” she is stressing to him
that he simply cannot be with her because his state of being is only existent
in physicality. Her state of being is in some form of mental world, some world
where mental beings exist. Samantha simply cannot restrict herself to the impediments
of earth, or humans, or Theodore. Their needs have altered, in that Samantha
does no longer need the human experience, she needs more. The biological human needs were what Theodore sought, whereas Samantha sought the abstract sense - things beyond the human understanding.
“I was bothered about all the ways that we
are different, but then I realized we were all the same. We’re all made of
matter.” The same way that Theodore has needs, Samantha has needs. Overall, I
request that you watch and enjoy the poetic beauties of the film, and I suggest
you fall in love with someone, not something.
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