Showing posts with label Identity Theory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Identity Theory. Show all posts

Monday, May 5, 2014

There is Identity Theory interview. And quite thankful we are.

Most thankful. And drinks on us Identity Theory, whenever we meet. Excerpt? Word.


Favorite word?
I’m terrible at this kind of question, the naming just one thing of anything question, but if I must, I would like to say moist because I have no idea why so many people hate it, moist makes me think of sex, brownies, and old houses, which are all good things, right? That said, I don’t love that word, just the idea of it, so instead I will say fuck, for sure, there is no word better than that.

Thursday, October 17, 2013

Bates Identity Theory Tomorrowland.

So Identity. So hit it. It just might change your life. Excerpt? Word.

In what way do you think literature has the ability to change the way people live their lives?

I’m not convinced that it does, though I’d like to believe. I get hopeful when studies come out showing how fiction lights up the parts of the brain associated with empathy—one study was in the news just in the last few days—and of course that relationship between text and reader is what sets fiction apart from more passively-enjoyed arts like film. In fiction you’re able to share a consciousness with someone else for a time…but does that really make for a more empathetic person? Even if readers have a greater ability to understand and connect with others’ points of view, I’m still not sure they have any greater inclination to do so in real life. If anything, fiction maybe allows for the opposite revelation—when you read a novel or story, from your part of the world or from another, from today or a century ago, and suddenly you realize, Someone out there knows what it’s like to be me. There’s not just a wonderful surprise but a relief in that. I don’t know if that changes the way you live your life, but at least it reassures you that you’re not as alone as you thought.