A question people often ask about me
why aren’t you smiling?
Jesse: [...]Tell me something that really pisses you off, really drives you crazy.
Céline: Pisses me off? My God. Everything pisses me off.
Jesse: Okay, okay, list a couple.
Céline: Uh, okay. I hate being told by a strange man, a strange man in the street, you know, like, to smile, like, to make them feel better about their boring life, um, what else? I hate, I hate that 300 kms from here there’s a war going on, you know, people are dying, and nobody knows what to do about it, or they don’t give a shit, I don’t know. I hate that the media, you know, they are trying to control our minds.
Jesse: The media?
Céline: Yeah, the media. You know it’s very subtle, but you know, its a new form of fascism.
(Jesse takes that in).
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