and now I want to die.
It's so fucking depressing... I mean, it's an amazing movie.
But afterwards I just feel empty. I guess it's because I empathize too much with Royal... he kinda spends the whole movie trying to make up for the fact that everyone hates him and he's been a total asshole... and he never really gets his family back before dying.
It feels too much like me, just like Willy fucking Loman, I don't know.
All these characters are so ... héros noir, or something, old guys who've failed at life, and have no time and no way to make up for it. That's how I see myself in the future.
It scares the shit out of me.
So I drown my sorrows in A&W root beer.
And cry myself to sleep.
x
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