RAGE ( Interstellar poem ) with Anthony Hopkins made By: Özz

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This was just a school project where you are asked to make a visual composition of any theme you want, this was my result.
I did not record any of those videos
these videos are of nasa (2 hours of space video)
videographer pictures I like from Vimeo
a poem by Dylan Thomas read by Anthony Hopkins
and the only real thing about Christopher Nolan's amazing film was the music and the idea of ​​listening to it with the poem.

the editing, the sound effects are mine.

[thevalleys]

The real name of the poem is "Do not go gentle into that good night." Dylan Thomas wrote it in 1952 as his father lay dying. Thomas himself would die a year later at 39.

[Crazykat]

In English class I had to memorize this poem. A few days before I had to say this poem in front of my class my dad passed away. I had found such a deeper meaning to this poem, and I nearly cried when I had to present it.

[sinbadk.]

Interstellar was truly a work of art. The visuals, the soundtrack, the dialogue, amazing

[robertbrown]

It's not that I'm afraid of dying, you see. In the end, we all die. We all must return to the dust from which we are made. It's just that there's so much to do down here. So, so many things to experience and dive into with joyous wonder, grateful for the chance to be alive, if only for a little while. Death doesn't frighten me. Never having lived does. Because in the end, we're stardust, all of us. Little pockets of complexity, motes in an infinite sea of nothingness. We're stardust pretending to be something... else. I can think of no greater shame than to squander the tiny bit of time we have.

[priotesecosmin]

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

[derpadork]

*"My batteries are low and it's getting dark..."*

[dmsification]

I’m now 79, this poem means so much to me, my life is now near its end so these words take on such meaning.

[AlanMedina]

I think one of the hardest aspects of being alive is the loss of those we care about.

You live You love and You die.

And no words can ease the pain of loss.

[xDJCx]

Watching Interstellar after having your first child it hits different in so many different levels.

Once you’re a parent, you’re the ghost of your children’s future.
-Cooper

[blackdog.]

We’re still here and listening.. Sir Anthony you for the power you give ....

[idk-what-im-doing]

Man, im crying as im scrolling through the comments reading all of the heartfelt meaning this poem has to you guys. I hope you’re all doing ok. Remeber, do not go gentle into that good night.

[Animeculture]

What i love about this poem and poems in general is how they can apply to any situation depending on whoever reads it. For me it means: even when you know the end comes soon, keep fighting, go out fighting no matter what. Rage, fury, you will not be bested without a fight! I think this speaks to vigor and confidense. How did you guys read it?

[Legolas]

I can't stop listening this masterpiece.

[curatorcogs]

This is why i believe immortality would be the ultimate curse. Watching everything die. Your family, your children, their children and theirs. The world and all it’s beauty, the planets and the stars and the black holes of the universe, die. And then, as you wait patiently in the well of your own mind in a void of nothing for eternity, you would realise that none of it mattered. Nothing meant anything, ever.

And yet everything meant something.

[ksun]

My last grandparent is dying right now...and for some reason this helps...sitting next to him watching his breaths slowly going away hes always been strong even now in his last moments his body hangs on...hes a korean war viet only half a lung and 97 years old....i just want him to pass so his fight can end and he can rest...😢

[DarkShamanWolf]

Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

[sahibkhan]

Whenever I hear this soundtrack, it makes me cry. 😥😢

[sarah.j.]

that's right, RAGE against the dying of the light
in every way, in everything you do, for everything you stand for. your dreams, your life, the beings you love, and all that is innocent and natural and good. fight for it and NEVER GIVE UP!!!

[tonystark]

I always find myself coming back to this video. Especially when i’m lost or worse, scared. I feel that it reminds me how big the world is and how little I know. I’ve read about 30 interpretations of this poem yet it barely even touches the atmosphere of which this poem signifies. I can’t even begin to explain how dumbfounded I am by this video. I’ve always been fearful of failure. And by that I certainly don’t mean “a bad grade”. I fear that I won’t live up to my life’s potential. I fear I will go gentle into that goodnight. Die a tedious death and leave without a mark or a legacy. I want people to know my name, even after death. As I always say, “you never truly die until your name is spoken for the last time”.

[franciscoornelas]

Rage against the dying of light for me is the hardship of living in between 2 extreme emotional situations either feeling like the most emphatic creature in the world or feeling no empathy at all.