Originally posted by Paul Pisano: I wonder what happened to Connie? She stated that she would always take care of Michael but all we see is Michael all alone in a decaying house.
a much more powerful scene than a bedside with a caring sister around....
I don't want realism. I want magic! Yes, yes, magic. I try to give that to people. I do misrepresent things. I don't tell the truth. I tell what ought to be truth (Blanche/A streetcar named desire)
