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 Hi, my name is Shinji Ikari. I
am a cipher, a symbol, a representation of human futility and
impotency--creative impotency, I mean. Thanks to the narrow-minded
dedication of the director and his writing staff, I am the locus of a
squandered plot. I anthropomorphize failed character development. When
you loathe me, it's supposed to be art. But let's be honest, that's
bullshit spread over a sewage sandwich. From a characterological
perspective, the climax fails spectacularly. The primary conflicts are
completely abandoned in exchange for a philosophically shallow,
symbolically incoherent ending. Most of the other protagonists are
killed or driven nuts, because death is easier to write than emotional
maturation. And I think our budget was running out.
Did you know
that a hentai circle produced a doujin series with a better ending?
Yeah.
I'm sorry. At least you can pretend that I scored the emotionally
vulnerable German chick. I mean, shooting fish in a barrel, and somehow I
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