Over Christmas vacation I read Into the Wild, and last night we watched the movie.
Dudes. What am I missing? What I saw in this movie was a spoiled asshole of a kid who went on a completely self-absorbed, ill-prepared ‘adventure’ that killed him.
He drops off the face of the earth, abandons his family, his SISTER (who in several scenes folds into his protective embrace), donates 24 grand to Oxfam like that’s some altruistic thing.
“I don’t need money”, he says while chowing down on a plate of free food given to him by his travel mates. “It just makes things complicated”
What kept floating around in my head was “these are rich people’s problems”.
Maybe I’m just old. I feel old saying “wtf, this guy had no respect for life, for the earth, for the forces of nature!” but really that’s how I feel. Sad for his family, and pissed that kids idolize this dumb fuck who went into the Alaskan wilderness with a bag of rice and didn’t even have waterproof shoes or a map.





Actually, the test Karakaur ordered turned out not to show poisoning. He didn't die from the wild potatoes.
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