I can’t be tamed
I can’t, can’t
I can’t, can’t be tamed
I can’t be changed
I can’t be tamed
I can’t be, I can’t be tamed
by Benedict Cumberbatch’s curl
That damn curl!
my friend’s mom says Benedict Cumberbatch is ugly.
what shall we do to her?
Just keep showing her pictures of Benedict Cumberbatch.
THE RUNNING. ALL OF THE RUNNING
BuzzFeed: The show sets up a world in which evil men conspire to do terrible things to women and children, and that less bad men are in charge of trying to stop them. (Or, as Rust would put it, the “world needs bad men — we keep the other bad men from the door.”) Seems accurate to me. Is that your worldview, or is that just the show and the characters?
Nic Pizzolatto: Well, that’s certainly the view of Cohle, but nothing in him represents my views on anything. I think True Detective is portraying a world where the weak (physically or economically) are lost, ground under by perfidious wheels that lie somewhere behind the visible, wheels powered by greed, perversity, and irrational belief systems, and these lost souls dwell on an exhausted frontier, a fractured coastline beleaguered by industrial pollution and detritus, slowly sinking into the Gulf of Mexico. There’s a sense here that the apocalypse already happened. And in places like this, where there’s little economy and inadequate education, women and children are the first to suffer, by and large. There’s a line in a Sherlock Holmes story where Holmes explains to Watson that the evils of the city pale in comparison to the horrors of the isolated countryside, where who knows what terrors exist in the lonely farmhouse, cut off from civilization and beholden to no oversight? I always sensed that. (x)
Sherlock Holmes connection!
There was a moment I know when I was under in the dark or something. Whatever I had been reduced to, not even consciousness, I was a vague awareness in the dark. I could feel my definition fading. And beneath that darkness there was another kind. It was deeper, warm, like a substance. I could feel, man. I knew - I knew - my daughter waited for me there. So clear, I could feel it. […] And all I had to do was let go and I did. I said, “Darkness, yeah!” And I disappeared. But I could still feel her love there, even more than before. Nothing, nothing but that love. And then I woke up.
True Detective, Season 1 Finale. Created by Nic Pizzolatto.
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Cheers to all y’all who get to see Benedict in Australia! Have a great time and I can’t wait to hear everyone’s stories.