#apologies for lengthy screencaps but this schambelan piece is one of my fav pieces of literary crit tbh

[romdocitizen]

- elizabeth schambelan, "in the fascist weightroom"

wheres that mishima quote (the audience erupts in jeers) hey hey hey shhh shhhshshshsh, i know, i know, but like, forreal. wheres that mishima quote about an overgrown, crippling, enfeebling, alienating sense of self awareness since childhood ? about how he has a nagging sense that the knowledge of self, of sensitivity and hyperawareness rendered him bitchmade?