Mar 20, 2022
Richard Armitage : Strike Back Origins
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Richard Armitage : Strike Back Origins
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"Sometimes I look at them and think... what's it like to just exist? Without this knot in your gut. Without constantly calculating in your head: how much I owe, who owes me, what happens if... What's it like to breathe without having to account for every breath?"
John Porter, 17
His personality is a crack, revealing the wound left by a departed father. He seejs the strength, a structure upon which to build the muscles of his unsteady masculinity.
His pain is a landscape. He lives within it. It's the air he's breathed since the day his father became a silhouette in the doorway.
He wants to protect his mom. To protect, one needs resources. Rat provides resources. Thus, dependence is disguised as virtue. He betrays not his mother, but his childish understanding of protection, without even noticing the substitution.
His gaze is a defiance at first, with a plea visible behind it. In the end it's an absolute, reflective void in his BMW's roof.
His body is lean, wiry, ready for a strike but not for sustained pressure. It's constantly held with slight tension, like a spring.
His speech is rare, fragmented. He speaks either too loud or almost a whisper. Between these is a silence, where all his pain resides.
John's Tragedy
He fell not because he was weak. He fell because he wanted too desperately to be strong according to someone else's, paternal template. He mistook Rat's system for a textbook on masculinity, and humiliation for an exam. His end is not a defeat, but a brutal, final clarity: the strength he sought was merely another face of the same violence he was running from.