And it COSTS Persephone gave it all away for free aboveground but in Hadestown everything has a price She means well but she's complicit - the need to stay on top of your tab at the Our Lady of the Underground pub is why you can't slack while you're at work It's another prison
-
Show this thread
-
The whole system of Hades as the God of Money and Persephone as the Goddess of Wine It's that cruel joke about the life of 19th century factory workers "I work so I can afford to drink, I drink so I can forget about work"
1 reply 2 retweets 11 likesShow this thread -
That thing about Rat Park, the experiment showing healthy, well adjusted rats in their natural habitat don't really get addicted to substances You make an addict by putting the rat in a cage
1 reply 3 retweets 16 likesShow this thread -
What gets me about this is that it's established that to work in Hadestown means to forget your identity and history, just like in the myths, to become a cog in the machine The evocative idea that there's not much difference between a working stiff and a classical shade
1 reply 1 retweet 6 likesShow this thread -
Which means that Persephone is offering false advertising What you want is to remember You want your childhood back, your family, your lost loves, your passions She doesn't know what those are any more than you do All she can sell are *approximations*
1 reply 0 retweets 6 likesShow this thread -
It's that theme I was talking about before, of nostalgia for things that didn't happen, of this inchoate unfulfilled longing You can't remember your wife's face but she can sell you the general feeling of the general idea of having a spouse
1 reply 0 retweets 11 likesShow this thread -
That verse, man "I got the wind right here in a jar I got the rain on tap at the bar I got the sunshine up on the shelf"
1 reply 0 retweets 5 likesShow this thread -
In these trying times it's not even really a metaphor is it That's why we drink It's a dull, sloppy blast of chemical warfare on your neurons to try to mimic the sensations the world won't fucking give you anymore because the world has been reduced to four fucking walls
1 reply 1 retweet 8 likesShow this thread -
I dunno, I'm just thinking of a world where we just label the substances we buy and use for what they're meant to replace, like Persephone does (This comes off as a crude satire against substances but I really don't mean it as such You take whatever you can get)
1 reply 0 retweets 4 likesShow this thread -
"I find myself pouring a glass of Being Surrounded By Family and Friends earlier and earlier every day lately I tell myself I shouldn't, that I should at least get some things done first while retaining my full consciousness of how alone I am, but you know, why the fuck not"
1 reply 1 retweet 8 likesShow this thread
"Nowadays I can't even fall asleep without drinking a shot of A Reassuring Hug From Someone I've Known All My Life" "I've been stockpiling these gummies, 10 mg of Having Something Cool To Look Forward To Tomorrow Morning I try not to go through them too fast"
-
-
"I know I'm abusing my prescription but I keep steadily upping my dose of Falling Asleep Against the Warm Presence of the Love of Your Life The side effects are getting worse too but if I try to taper off I start getting these panic attacks"
2 replies 1 retweet 5 likesShow this thread -
"Yeah well I just heard about my neighbor, he ODed in his bathtub Turned out months ago he started shooting up Mom and Dad Tell You Everything Is Going to Be Okay, and You Believe Them"
1 reply 0 retweets 9 likesShow this thread
End of conversation
New conversation -
Loading seems to be taking a while.
Twitter may be over capacity or experiencing a momentary hiccup. Try again or visit Twitter Status for more information.