I always thought the walking scenes illustrated the aimless/pointless nature of their empty existence.
That's how I saw it. In the absence of any sense of
direction, life is journey without purpose. The word
direction has special meaning to a French speaker. THE direction, is actually a person. The one(s) in charge who gives the orders; the Bourgeoisie, in other words.
Buñuel forces the viewer to ask some very simple questions? How did they get there, and where are they going? The key points to any journey are 1) the time and place of origin, and 2) the final destination. Both of them have been deliberately obscured. Their journey serves no obvious purpose, assuming it even has one. And that is how you would see life if you were an atheist. Whereas, if you are a Jew or a Christian you have to imagine that your a leader of people like, Moses, wandering around the desert for 40 years, but you can never once set foot in the Promised Land.
In this story, the Promised Land is the fancy cuisine. They never get to eat it, because it's only an illusion. Their dreams become nightmares, because they are haunted by fear and guilt. No matter how eloquent or civilized we may appear, human beings are nothing more than common animals with voracious appetites which can never be satiated, no matter how many lambs are slaughtered.
Mirrors on the ceiling
The pink champagne on ice
And she said:
"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And in the master's chambers
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast!
Last thing I remember
I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
"Relax", said the night man
"We are programmed to receive
You can check-out any time you like
But you can never leave"
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