mad every day that i will never make a better piece of art than Sam Esmail's "Mr. Robot" because that is an impossible task.
it is literally a perfect piece of film-literature.
stunningly gorgeous from every single angle, painfully empathetic, impossibly cerebral and made with three huge goals in mind:
one: show almost every flavor of trauma, how trauma impacts people differently and how to work-through trauma.
two: pave the path to health through owning trauma, taking the journey and learning that the past can't be changed, but a better future can be built, together.
three: expand perspectives with each rewatch, so the audience can grasp that reality is shared perspectives and maybe even learn true empathy.
sam esmail gave us a once-in-a-lifetime gift that came out of fucking nowhere.
a gift like a torch that i can only barely keep going with my dinky match, hoping the raw, beautiful, painful reality of being a person doesn't fizzle out in the coming decades.
sam, you crazy son of a bitch. i'd ask how you pulled it off if i ever got in front of you, but i already know the answer: you had to.
I know I've been pretty radio silent about my latest manuscript, but there's a reason for that:
It's a very delicate culmination of a powerful idea. An idea that's a lifelong dream. A lifelong dream to do something I never thought possible.
This next book (PINK OLIVE) will set up all my literary works going forward and possibly even my life? That won't make sense to you right now, and that's OK.
I have to stick the landing, basically.
I hope you can be patient for something truly incredible. But until then, check out my other books. You'll want to read them before the upcoming one (PINK OLIVE) <3
Have you always wanted to make art, but don't know where to start?
Let me help you get on the path to making your art, your way.
Fair warning: this is quite a long read, but I promise that it will help you make art that's all your own (and way faster than practicing on cubes or reading 469464 books).