stella-roth replied to your post “phananananta replied to your post “i finally went back to camp, and...”
this has always bothered me about the writing because i also wasn't doing any of this (same thing with the downes nonsense), but at the same time idk what arthur has been doing for the last 20 smth years as an outlaw either so i thought it was just starting to weigh him down more than usual maybe?? idk
that downes thing made me REALLY fucking mad, because i couldn’t tell if the game borked out or if it was one of those “your choices don’t matter when we need a plot thing to happen” situations. i didn’t play the game for a few days because i was so pissed.
other than that (which i’m still not sure if it just kinda bugged out or if it’s david cage levels of “choice?”), and this conversation with mary beth, i have to say the writing is exceptional. rockstar games never really grabbed me all that much, and i know they don’t all have the same devs game to game, but the writing in most of their stuff seemed pretty fair to middling. not bad, but nothing that made me really sit up and take notice. this (and what i know of rdr1) has been pretty good so far, except for these two instances.
i’d say you’re right about it being arthur reflecting on his lifestyle and just reaching a sort of exhausted “at the end of his tether” type of mindset with it all. he’s robbed people, he’s killed, he’s beaten/threatened--and that’s just in a single day’s work. he mentions that he’s usually used as the “strong arm” in meetings that hosea sets up with people they do jobs for, so it’s clear arthur’s used to being the big looming muscle guy (and acting appropriately--which requires him to be scary and imposing and dangerous).
after a while, that act stops being an act and is something you can step into as easily as a boot, but there’s clearly still a part of arthur divorced from that behavior/way of thinking, so the cognitive dissonance--and the resulting self-loathing/despair that follows--makes even the smallest misdeeds hang even heavier in his heart.












