Ο Κόσμος του Ρετρό Μέλλοντος είναι η πολυαναμενόμενη συνέχεια της αρχικής μου ταινίας, που επαναφέρει το κοινό στον μαγευτικό κόσμο της επιστημονικής φαντασίας της δεκαετίας του 1950. Γυρισμένη στην εντυπωσιακή φωτεινότητα του Super Panavision 70 της δεκαετίας του 1950, η ταινία δίνει ζωή σε μια ρετρό-φουτουριστική οπτική όπου η εμβληματική αισθητική της εποχής και η απεριόριστη αισιοδοξία επαναστατούν μέσα από συναρπαστική καλλιτεχνία. Συνδυάζοντας τα οπτικά εφέ που δημιουργούνται από AI με την κινηματογραφική μεγαλοπρέπεια της δεκαετίας του 1950, ο Κόσμος του Ρετρό Μέλλοντος προσφέρει έναν αξέχαστο συνδυασμό νοσταλγίας και καινοτόμου τεχνολογίας. Κάθε σκηνή τιμά τα τολμηρά όνειρα και το δημιουργικό πνεύμα της δεκαετίας του 1950, γιορτάζοντας μια χρυσή εποχή φαντασίας. Μπείτε στις χθεσινές οπτικές του αύριο, αναγεννημένες με εξαιρετική λεπτομέρεια μέσα από τη μαγεία του Super Panavision 70. Όλη η παραγωγή δημιουργήθηκε χρησιμοποιώντας τεχνολογία AI. Δεν συμμετείχαν πραγματικά άτομα και οποιαδήποτε ομοιότητα με πραγματικά πρόσωπα είναι καθαρά συμπτωματική. Όλα τα οπτικά δημιουργήθηκαν με την τεχνολογία Stable Diffusion AI, απεικονίζοντας φανταστικούς χαρακτήρες ηλικίας 18 ή άνω.
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Let me try a story on you. The Psychoported Man began to feel uneasy on board the space station Intercortex. It was vast and luxurious, with many holographic scenes suggestive of life back on Earth, but none of that was really the point. He wanted to finally get back to Earth, and yet Earth always remained inaccessible for vague and mysterious reasons. His self-consciousness got worse when they insisted that he wear a new outfit. The truth was that he would pass an invitation to a swimming pool and make the excuse, "Sorry, no swimshorts," or a conference held in a big bed and say, "Sorry, no pajamas." Now here he was, stuck wearing nothing but specially tailored swimshorts. Executive Serena-6 wanted to see him early in the morning, so he went. "HI, come right in and sit on the bed with me!" she greeted. (0:10 ) He sat carefully at the edge. "By the way, we agree with you that we can't always be calling you The Psychoported Man, so our computer has assigned you a more personal name — Eratosthenes Zarathustra. But don't worry. We'll all just call you EZ." Maybe I can pretend I'm really an Eric Zachary, he wondered. "I just have to say it — your new swimshorts look super yummy!" "I do have other ideas for clothes." "Oh, now, EZ, you know you can wear no formal clothing until you have earned it by learning a proper trade." Yeah, there it was again, his nose getting rubbed in the fact that, being new to the year 2401, he was basically uneducated, obsolete — at their mercy. "EZ, listen, we've decided that so long as you are a part of this station — " "I really, really need to get back to Earth. I'm an Earth boy." "Oh, it just breaks my heart, ho you long for your homeworld. Patience, EZ, patience. We have decided it would be best for the social dynamic here if you started dating, perhaps once every evening." "Thanks, but I decline." "You have all day to pick a date. Just … think about it!" EZ shook his head as he left Serena-6. It was not that easy. He knew all about the crazy silly prejudices and myths that the women of 2401 had about 21st Century men like himself, and he was determined to prove that, no, he was not some berserk brainless savage beast, forever on the prowl. Passing one office, he heard a call of, "Hey, EZ, dive right in, we have plenty of room for you!" (1:08) He never understood such invitations — he saw no spare room whatsoever. With no "Sorry, no pajamas" excuse to make, he said, "I doubt that I can contribute to your conference, but thanks." "Your swimshorts are awesome!" one called after him. He was feeling good — and then later that day he passed a window chamber. (3:14 ) He could not help but just stare at the blonde in tight red, who stared and smiled right back. Her smile held as she asked, "Can I be your date?" He gulped. It was important that he not cave in to his very first impulse, or else he might destroy his reputation, and his life would fall out of control. "I … will let you know someday," he hedged, and moved on. She smiled after him, enjoying the special power she knew she had over him. All went smoothly until he had to answer a call from Executive Bethany-4. "EZ, come lie on the bed beside me," she invited. (3:53 ) "I want you to know that any woman on this station would be honored to date you." She drew her face closer, then closer still. "En, ee, woman. Really!" For one second, he wondered, What if I hooked up with a woman for political leverage? He instantly rebuked himself. No. No no no. "Thank you for the reassurance," he told her, then left. Hearing a call of "EZ? Can you use a date tonight?" he turned to face a wide-open office with a holographic Earthscape with flowers. (4:21 ) He nearly groaned at the idea of rolling around with her on all that grass. "Not tonight, thank you — another night, perhaps." "Tomorrow?" she pressed, but he was already walking away. He found a lonely pool in an enchanting lavender glow and decided to relax, which worked — until he opened his eyes. (5:38 ) He was impressed. What kind of ninja stealth skills did this woman have? Pow, there she was, right in front of him. He enjoyed a game of silent staring for a while, then left the pool. He felt strong, free, undefeated — but then he turned a corner. (8:32 ) He could never figure out the gliding talent for "corridor blocking," as he thought of it, that so many women had. He was trying to backstep away, but she kept on coming. "EZ? Could you use a date tonight?" she asked softly. He groaned — then finally surrendered. "Yes." "Can I be your date?" "Yes." "I will expect you at six." He wanted to kick himself, for failing to go a whole day with no date. I will be stronger tomorrow, he told himself. Yet he did not feel sure.
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