Lee's character is so lost and needy, it hurts. There's nothing new or fresh in this character...nothing quirky, nothing remarkable, nothing heroic. And yet 'Julie', is all around us, and normally they drift through our lives like insubstantial ghosts.
But here, Miller makes us see her as she bangs around like a ball in a pinball machine, hopelessly seeking a cause, desperate to do good and be noticed doing it, until finally, she realises what she is...brilliantly analysed in one short sentence….
'And then I wondered if maybe only the entitled had time to get depressed?'
Lee's character is so lost and needy, it hurts. There's nothing new or fresh in this character...nothing quirky, nothing remarkable, nothing heroic. And yet 'Julie', is all around us, and normally they drift through our lives like insubstantial ghosts.
But here, Miller makes us see her as she bangs around like a ball in a pinball machine, hopelessly seeking a cause, desperate to do good and be noticed doing it, until finally, she realises what she is...brilliantly analysed in one short sentence….
'And then I wondered if maybe only the entitled had time to get depressed?'