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Originally Posted by gothicusmaximus
Isn't this just the kind of sad reality that a callous Manhattanite playwright would exploit for the sake of art?
A man who remains with his deranged, obsessive-compulsive wife even as she essentially prostitutes herself to his brother?
The couple's five year old daughter, so neglected by her parents that don't think to not show her movies about Hitler's final days?
Their socially crippled autistic son, fixated with conspiracy theories and pseudoscience?
That's already better than August: Osage County. Pulitzer time.
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I showed them a stack of DVDs to choose from; they were indifferent and said “oh just stick in Downfall”. So I did. My mistake I suppose.
Get it right Gothicus; I am NOT “their” son. I am my dad's son, and my mother's son.
I certainly did not come from that moron uncle of mine in any way shape or form.