@hawke_in is a twitter-logged endurance performance and long-term movie marathon documenting live commentary of every film Ethan Hawke has acted in, resulting in a series of companion readers garnished with lonely anecdotes and feminist media criticism.

just started watching, had my wisdom teeth removed this morning, watched this once before in high school ap english literature class

no matter how much ice cream i eat robin williams is not coming back

look at all these boys together with no stupid women

this group of boys reminds me of the group of boys i’m friends with

i’m the token woman tho

crying thinking about this movie because i already know what happens

the second robin williams said “o captain my captain” my face got hot

crying staring at robin williams

fuck fuck fuck i love this movie

i wish i went to a boys’ prep school

ethan hawke goes to prep school to fulfil family legacy, falls in love w poetry instead baw

nothing sad happened and i’m crying

oh my god ethan hawke is so beautiful

i can’t tell which one is ethan hawke

todd

snax and poems in the woods w your buddies

dangerous boys so brave

kind of jealous of these rich educated boys because a. class b. education c. gender

standing on my bed and looking down at my laptop

bathroom break

i might fall asleep again bc wisdom teeth

boys rowing

wanda jackson on the ost

ethan hawke: poet

dad thinks this is a good movie

in a world where parents care so much that the kinds of extra curricular activities matter more than the fact that they are present at all

why are cheerleaders typically hot?

this guy is excited about playing puck like you are so obviously going to play puck perfect manic pixie dream boy

am i a poet?

todd isn’t a poet

todd is about to sound his barbaric yawp

carpe diem

my rental expired now i have to rent dead poets society again and at this rate i’ll never be able to afford paris i feel like giving up

i’m so fucking frustrated watching movies is so fucking hard when nobody ever gives you any fucking time to your fucking self

after thirty minutes of internal debate i have decided to rent dead poets society from google play for a second time

this movie is two hours long

this is as economical as i can be

i wish i could be as loved and privileged as these white prep school boys

my favorite character so far is the cheerleader

ethan hawke’s face comes to its own special conical point

can’t remember if robin williams’ character dies or if his recent death has affected me so strongly that i’m fabricating memories

ethan hawke’s character, todd, is very friendly and supportive

this movie just tried to tell me a high school girl didn’t know the most famous shakespeare sonnet ever because she is a girl and dumb

ate the rest of my candy

i feel so fat

exercising while watching dead poets society

i always fantasized about boarding school

ethan hawke’s dad is red forman

so homosocial

ever read “beasts” by joyce carol oates?

ethan hawke is crying because his parents won’t let him follow his dreams, he feels trapped and defeated

i feel like the boy who read the girl his poem and she didn’t say anything in response but he’s still happy that he followed through

but then she walks to him through the snow

i’m in the snow

trying to understand the narrative significance of the selected midsummer nights dream lines, but not trying hard enough

and robin shall restore amends

i keep confusing ethan hawke w the other guy

i live for teacher parent conflict

why do i feel like this movie ends in tragedy

i wish i was a teen boy with a hairless sculptural body

aw no n o nono no no

nooooooooooooooooooooo

parents shouldn’t bully their kids

so sad

feels like the movie ended but it didn’t

distracted, watching a girl ride a mechanical bull on facebook, pretty enchanting

ethan hawke has a cowlick

oh this movie burns

stinging

my bottom lip is sticking out so far

whimpering

tears

a frindle moment of critical mass resistance

crying

wait laura flynn boyle was in this movie???

oh laura flynn boyle is the cheerleader

Randon Rosenbohm is an interdisciplinary visual artist and writer from New Orleans, Louisiana. She is currently studying Animation and Fine Art and living in Brooklyn, New York. Her work has been featured in Artforum magazine and Girls of the Internet Museum. Common themes in her work include (but are not limited to) gender theory, media analysis, girl culture, and slacking off. randonrosenbohm.blue

@hawke_in: DEAD POETS SOCIETY (1989)
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