Not the realization that Tiresias repeating his prophecy in No Longer You is him desperately trying to get Odysseus to heed his warnings after seeing the monster in him during his angry outburst of âWHO?!?!?â. The prophet knowing he canât offer any reassurances that things will turn out alright, so all he can do is try to get Odysseus to understand what heâs already said.
The thing about Monster that I'm currently obsessed with: the way Odysseus humanizes his enemies as he dehumanizes himself. He correctly describes the motivations of the Cyclops, Circe, and even Poseidon which takes a level of understanding that people struggle with under the best circumstances. But then in the same verse he describes himself from the view of the Trojans. ("Does a soldier use a wooden horse to kill sleeping soldiers because he is vile?")
and of course the whole song is "Monster". If Odysseus can't stop seeing his enemies as people (seeing his own son in the Trojan infant), if that is what is killing his men and if there is no future where he makes it home as the person he is, then of course he has no choice but to stop being a person.
every time i start to feel cringe for being too deep in the hyperfixation i remember the intense depression i have waded through and have to remind myself that enjoyment is fleeting (so grab it with both hands), and life is for loving (so hold that love close), and if anyone thinks iâm cringe they must not be having a very good time (and i hope they can find a good time soon).
And for the grand finale, here are all the days in one post all together!
Spread this post around and start thinking about what you might like to create! Weâre really looking forward to seeing what everyone comes up with. See you guys May 19th!
thereâs such an unbelievable multitude of this type of (straight) woman whoâs like âwhen he mentions a âsheâ đĄđ„șđâ âwhen he calls some girl his âfriendâ đđđȘâ etc and this person is like a different species to me. this person is a space alien. this type of person makes me feel like amy adams in arrival