will your meditation technique work with an idyll?
There must come a point at which car crashes, explosions, space battles, gunplay and swordsmanship sate the sensibility. If your technique works as you describe it, let me suggest the waterhole sequence in
Walkabout. It begins not quite 58 minutes into the Criterion DVD, and features a nekkid 17 year-old Jenny Agutter (and about as fine a specimen of nekkid 17 year-old Jenny Agutter as you'll ever see, I might add) splashing about in a rocky pool somewhere in the arse-end of Australian nowhere. Before the scene's three minutes have run you also see a young abo doing some very credible lizard-fu and kangaroo-fu (there's your violence, if you must have it), but the director
will keep cutting back to lithe, lovely Jenny A gliding through the coppery water, with a string section bearing John Barry's creamy score along. "Experience" the scene? Provided your meditation delivers what you describe, you will emerge with a keener understanding of the Houseman verse that concludes the film:
Into my heart and air that kills
from yon far country blows.
What are those blue remembered hills,
what spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content:
I see it shining plain!
The happy highways where I went
and cannot come again.
cordially,