Here’s a recent news headline:
“Scientists develop ‘mutant’ enzyme that eats plastic.”
It seems American and British
researchers have engineered an enzyme that can degrade the plastic used to
manufacture many consumer goods, especially water bottles. This discovery is
being hailed as a possible “recycling solution” to our planet’s plastic pollution
problem.
It would be terrific if there was a way
to get rid of all the plastic waste fouling our oceans and landfills. The news
story explained that the mutant enzyme “digests” plastic. Maybe it’s just me,
but this sounds suspiciously like the opening scene of a science fiction horror
movie: “The Enzyme That Ate New York.”
The movie opens with a suburban
housewife (played by Sandra Bullock) in the kitchen, cleaning up after dinner.
She calls out to her husband, “Honey, where’s Fluffy? I haven’t seen her since
this afternoon.”
Cut to a man sitting in a reclining
chair (played by Leonardo DiCaprio — the man, I mean, not the reclining chair),
reading the newspaper. He looks up over his paper and says, “No, I haven’t seen
her eith— Hey! Did you put the enzymes away, like I told you?” He suddenly
jumps up from the chair and runs into the kitchen. He pauses briefly to see a
look of dread on his wife’s face, then opens the back door and rushes out onto
the deck.
Zoom to the man’s face as his eyes bug
out in sheer terror. Cut to the carcass of a small dog (played by Danny DeVito)
laying on the deck, completely stripped to the bone.
Cut back to the man’s face
as he slowly looks away from the dog and toward his driveway. Cut to a long shot
of his new Honda Civic (played by Silvester Stallone), with the front half of
the car stripped away, showing just the steel frame and the engine. The outer
shell of the back half of the car is slowing dissolving, right before our eyes.
A pulsating green film (played by Meryl Streep) covers the back of the car, which
is emitting a relentless and low munching sound. The munching sound increases
in volume.
Cut back to the man, who has been joined
by his wife. She looks at Fluffy’s carcass and then the car. She let’s out a
blood-curdling scream. Then the man shouts, “The mutant enzymes are loose! I
told you not to store them in Tupperware! Call the police!!”
And then, of course, two hours later during
the final scene of the movie, after the entire Eastern Seaboard has been
devoured by this “good idea gone awry,” the hero scientist (played by Denzel
Washington) who saved the day by developing a mutant pink enzyme that devours
the mutant green enzyme, thoughtfully says, “It’s not right to fool with Mother
Nature.”
As the hero scientist gazes into the
distance, the camera pans away from him, and focuses on his vintage automobile,
a Triumph TR6 (played by Sean Connery). A small patch of pink slime is slowly
eating away the car’s hood. The same low munching sound is now heard,
increasing in volume. As the screen fades to black, the shrill screech of
violins, repeating the same frightening high note over and over, lets the
audience know two things: the movie is over, and the director (played by Clint
Eastwood) was greatly influenced by the shower scene in “Psycho,” directed by
Alfred Hitchcock (played by Jack Nicholson).
OK, maybe it won’t happen exactly that
way. But does anyone besides me feel a bit uncomfortable when a news headline
includes the words “scientists,” “mutant,” and “enzymes”?
I’m sure there’s nothing to worry about.
Hey, do you hear munching sounds?
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