the american

but actually there's no real reason for his obsession with butterflies, just as no reason his boss trying to kill him but some things no need to be explained such as pinkerton's absence, a million and one reasons can be invented, it's just that the unlikely things demand more explanation. but what matters truly is that pinkerton is gone and that the boss is trying to kill him. difference between judging the stories in movies as tiny manufactured realities - as product - and immersing yourself, allowing yourself to stop analyzing, stop looking from outside and participate in its myriad contingent possibilities/truth