I've been writing a fanfic for a while but I started rereading moby dick recently and upon rereading my fic u can tell exactly when I did
yeah ok bro

it really is kind of interesting how attached people are to the idea of the improvised line and the genuine reaction in film. nearly every single famous moment or line has some sort of claim floating around that it wasn't in the script and was either made up on the spot by an actor or was sprung as a surprise on the actors to get their 'real' reaction. you know, sometimes people do come up with good lines in advance and write them down, and sometimes people can pretend to be have a convincing emotional response on screen
honestly I do see menelaus as an imperfect husband but I don't think he's abusive or hates helen, I think his problem is that he loves helen so much that he worships her.
the first time they meet, menelaus just lost his father and was exiled from his kingdom with his siblings, he just lost everything and now has to live with a stranger, but then he sees helen. beautiful, smiling, kind helen. yet to know grief or pain helen. too perfectly to ever possibly be a mortal, a mortal like him, helen. and menelaus is immediately drawn to her, he starts viewing helen as a goddess he is lucky to even be in the presence of, he loves her because she is everything he's not to him. she is perfection.
but helen isn't a perfect and helen isn't a goddess, helen is a person with her own flaws and pain, but menelaus ignores that because it ruins his perception of her. it ruins the fantastical illusion he crafted of their relationship as a mortal man and his goddess.
I think at some point helen used to view menelaus through her own fantasy as well, but her fantasy was childish and she grew out of it when she got older, menelaus' fantasy warped his perception of helen to the point he could never grow out of it, at least not until the war.
helen still loves him back, of course she does, he's her best friend and her husband and the father of her child. yet still after marrying him, something she used to always dream of doing, his love feels too strong, it doesn't feel like he listens to her, it doesn't feel like he genuinely loves her, it doesn't feel like how she imagined marrying menelaus would be like. he's not trying to be a bad husband, he's always showering her in praise, always buying her gifts, always around her, but it's to the point it feels like it's too much.
so much that helen starts to question their love, she still loves him, but their love isn't as she pictured it being, she wanted to be menelaus' wife, she never wanted to be his goddess. menelaus doesn't question their love, he thinks their love is eternal, he doesn't start to question it until helen leaves, because only then can he finally learn to let go of his view of helen as something divine, only then can he finally learn that she's a human too, imperfect just like him.
after all, worship is a form of dehumanization.
meeting odysseus was probably the best day of nausicaa’s life tbh like she grows up hearing songs of war hero celebrity odysseus sung in her court and then meets him irl helpless and sopping wet and he tells her she looks like a goddess. it’s straight out of a self insert teenage girl fanfiction like u know she would have loved blogging on tumblr about this this
introducing my four year old niece to the concept of "moral dilemmas" by telling her that i'm a monster that eats children and that i know it's wrong but i'm so so so hungry and everything else tastes yucky. i've tried all the human food in the world and it all tastes so yucky i can't even eat it. i can only eat children and i'm so hungry
her resolution was that if i meet a kid that has the same name as their sibling, then i can eat one of them. their parents won't be sad, because they have another kid with the same name right there. speaks to an uninformed but fascinating worldview
it’s simple: when I like an adaptation, everyone complaining about changes to the text is a whiny baby who needs to get over themselves and accept that sometimes you have to change the story to enrich the experience/work within the medium. when I don’t like an adaptation, it’s because nobody else understands the core themes of the original work and would be better off just creating a story independent of what they’re trying to adapt.
Maybe the most damming thing about Nolans odyssey is i haven’t seen a single gifset from it
What I mean when I do not control the hyperfixation.