oh david lostboys you torment me so. what if your role was to be a cautionary tale so that the protagonists could choose not to be like you. what if that big moral choice they had to make was a choice that you were never given. what if in the movie you were a little brasher, a little tougher, and the queer-coding blended easily into your villain status, but in the musical the quiet part got louder and you spent your every moment onstage just begging people to stay with you. what if that increased level of depth and sympathy just made what happens to you in the end worse. what if i cried about it
















