None of you are self-aware. You are howling narcissists. This woman starts this video off by listing her personality type, attachment style, horoscope, as if borrowed categories add up to a self. You think about yourselves too much and have mistaken it for introspection.
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to everyone constantly saying it’s realistic for addicts to not have a hopeful ending and it was never the shows intention to give us hope, just know you’re wrong
This scene was honestly incredibly powerful because the director completely tricked me emotionally. The first time Ali looks at Rue, I genuinely thought she had died or something terrible happened, but then the scene reassures the audience that she’s okay.
Then later the show revisits that exact same scene and reveals what actually happened, showing that Rue really did die, and honestly I thought that storytelling choice was perfection. The director understood psychologically that the audience desperately wanted Rue to survive, so naturally we accepted the hopeful version of events without questioning it too much. And then reality finally hits later on.
One thing I’m strangely grateful for though is that Rue died at Ali’s house. Out of every possible place, that honestly felt like the safest and most peaceful place for her final moments to happen. #euphoria
Now that it’s over.. I’m actually not mad at Rue dying or at the fact that there was no funeral. I’m not even mad that there was no resolve for other characters that deserved one like Maddy, Cassie and Jules.
I’m mad that Sam Levinson dared to preach to us about morality and how everyone from the dealers that sell, the lawyers that defend them and the legislators that lobby to protect them are at fault for failing to keep drugs out of kids’ hands in order to all of the sudden give the show meaning at the last 30 seconds.
Fuck Sam Levinson. He’s a terrible writer and I hope he never works again.
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