don’t make me love you
Whenever we create a character for the sole purpose of reviling it, eventually we come to see things their way. We have a kind of sympathy for these shuffling creatures, even though their entire purpose is to act as pinatas in some aggressive adolescent fantasy… So it is with Kevin, better known as K-Real, and occasionally Keazy… It was simple to imagine the young man as the product of an environment where his behavior is not pastiche or parody but rather an authentic expression of self. — Tycho Brahe again
Totally. I got a similar feeling from “Hud” in Cloverfield. He’s the greatest, most poignant fratboy dumbshit in the history of cinema, and I’ll love him forever.
