i don’t know anything about the actual context of this scene but i do know that glenn howerton went to juilliard which is probably why every split second of the video feels like the climax of a pulitzer-winning tennessee williams play about a troubled housewife languishing under the patriarchal pressure of 1950s america
we’re almost in the ‘20s and dadaism is thriving, europe’s in a shambles, everyone is broke and the right wing is on the rise so i guess we really don’t learn a goddamn thing huh
That fuckin picture of that guy at agraveyard holdin like, a cup or smt, with a mothman sized moth with him, both staring directly at the camera is somehow the funniest image but I haven’t been able to find it in months