One of many 2019 moods is constantly thinking about how things I enjoyed as a teenager were made by legit horrible people with legit horrible themes baked in as subtext, or straight-up text
Like idk it's really hard to separate the art from the artist when the artist is a racist pedophile and the art is about...being a racist pedophile.
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It's less about feeling guilty for liking unclean media, and more about feeling tricked, even kind of groomed, into thinking bad things are ok.
