در همینباره، مینیسریال the other bennet sister رو بهتون پیشنهاد میکنم که دربارهی مری بنت و مشکلات مادریش هست و جدای از اینکه بنظرم خیلی واقعی بود و زاویه دید جدیدی داشت، خیلی هم جالب این رو به تصویر کشیده بود که چطور جایگاه هر بچه توی خونواده و عشق و رفتار متفاوتی که از والدینش دریافت میکنه، شخصیت اون رو میسازه.
fifteen years, three shows, twelve seasons, and countless battles later, we finally see a queen sit on the iron throne. so yes, i'm forever gonna talk about her
the price of childbirth vs. the price of ruling as a woman
Rhaenyra trading the battlefield of childbirth for the battlefield of war. women of Westeros either being forced to bleed or forced to draw blood.
and after everything they put her through, the historians still decided to remember her as “Rhaenyra the Cruel” for doing half the things men did without question
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the price of childbirth vs. the price of ruling as a woman Rhaenyra trading the battlefield of childbirth for the battlefield of war. women of Westeros either being forced to bleed or forced to draw blood.
"women are born with pain built in. It’s our physical destiny. period pains, sore boobs, childbirth. we carry it within ourselves throughout our lives."
تقریبا هرروز به چیزی که بریجرتون میتونست باشه اگر پلات اصلی سریال دربارهی دینامیک خانواده و سیبلینگها میبود و رمنس فقط سابپلاتش، فکر میکنم
به طور کاملا اتفاقی، تمام مدیاهایی که درحال حاضر دارم کانسیوم میکنم دربارهی یک مادر و غم از دست دادن فرزندشه و با اینکه هر کدوم توی دنیای کاملا متفاوتی اتفاق میافتن؛ یکی توی دورهی الیزابتی، یکی توی یک دنیای فانتزی، اما خطهای داستانیشون مدام به هم میرسه. انگار دارن یک درد مشترک رو با زبانهای مختلف تعریف میکنن.
ultimately what he felt was, "i don't want to die, i just want my mother." he felt very young and vulnerable in that moment and regretted his decision to go.
-fire & blood, george r.r. martin
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she discovers that it is possible to cry all day and all night. that there are many different ways to cry: the sudden outpouring of tears, the deep, racking sobs, the soundless and endless leaking of water from the eyes.
- Hamnet, Maggie O'Frrell
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she discovers that it is possible to cry all day and all night. that there are many different ways to cry: the sudden outpouring of tears, the deep, racking sobs, the soundless and endless leaking of water from the eyes. - Hamnet, Maggie O'Frrell
i read somewhere that rhaenyra’s sobs felt almost childlike because she was only sixteen, still a child herself, when she had him. in many ways, they grew up together. she didn’t just lose her son, she lost the friend she grew up with💔
i love watching emotionally intelligent women talk about the characters they played
Valerie Cooper, a UN official, on the genocide in Genosha (X-Men ’97):
you know, in Genosha, i felt a lot of things. pain, grief, admiration for those who fought despite the odds. but you know what the oddest thing was? no one seemed shocked or surprised. not even me. yes, i was scared, but really, i just had the most profound sense of deja vu. as if past, present, and future didn’t matter and never had, because we always end up in the same ugly place.
you know, in Genosha, i felt a lot of things. pain, grief, admiration for those who fought despite the odds. but you know what the oddest thing was? no one seemed shocked or surprised. not even me. yes, i was scared, but really, i just had the most profound sense of deja vu. as if past, present, and future didn’t matter and never had, because we always end up in the same ugly place.
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and after everything they put her through, the historians still decided to remember her as “Rhaenyra the Cruel” for doing half the things men did without question
"Rhaenyra the cruel" meanwhile she's a mother who was so deep in grief,
it drove her mad.
Jace’s death hardened her, burning away her fears, leaving only her anger and her hatred. -fire & blood
it drove her mad.
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she discovers that it is possible to cry all day and all night. that there are many different ways to cry: the sudden outpouring of tears, the deep, racking sobs, the soundless and endless leaking of water from the eyes. - Hamnet, Maggie O'Frrell
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Every golden-haired child in the street puts on his gait, his aspect, his character, making her heart leap, like a deer. Some days, the streets are full of Hamnets.
- Hamnet, Maggie O'Farrell