Day #73, April 12th, 2016.
Still from True Detective Season One (2014).
I’ll be doing a long string of posts on the first season of True Detective, stretching out oblong theories about why I feel like Rust Cohle since the moment I got acquainted with his warped, and disturbingly relatable view of the world.
But for now, this statement will do. The show’s second season was a disappointment, so I just re-watched the first one again. Some of the finest television ever made. McConaughey and Harrelson are aces, and so is the direction, the cinematography, the editing and the ridiculously quotable script. Goddamn this show.