All of a sudden, you are in The Tempest. And it’s a nightmare.
“Hmm yes, this character is very contrived.”
Can I just enjoy Clueless without comparing it to Jane Austen please?
Or you know. It’s the unfortunate shirt he chose to wear on the day he nearly got murdered.
“Don’t pick on me to analyse this scene, don’t pick on me please.”
And if you’re lucky, one day you can go back to watching or reading your prescribed texts again and enjoying it. Maybe.
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