Neverland

Kevin Spacey. Pride na dneve in večere, ko je primerno zbijati si naraščajoč ego. Ko je treba izgovarjati besede počasi in razumljivo, nekoliko skrivnostno, vendar brez umikanja pogledov. Egotrip, ki utripa skozi njega je vedno podoben mini sproščanju oxytocina.

Look at me, jerking off in the shower… This will be the high point of my day; it’s all downhill from here.

Don’t worry, I’m not going to burst through your chest.

Funerals. Sex. Death. I’m gonna go out and play.

Fantasies have to be unrealistic. Because the minute- the second- that you get what you want, you don’t- you can’t- want it anymore.

I recall when our lives were unusual and electric. When we burned with something close to fire. But now we sway to a different rhythm. Lives lived without meaning or even directed hope. The passage of time measured only by loss.