I’m gonna be honest, most actual therapists are bad at their jobs too. They’re the ones pushing “therapy horses” as cures. Cats and dogs would probably have the same effect (AND you can take them home afterwards) but you can’t charge someone’s insurance big bucks for a trip to the animal shelter.
I watched BoJack with someone who’s really big on theater. Really enhanced the viewing experience.
There’s a gag about Margot Martindale doing a Tennessee Williams play that she thought was a hilariously accurate deconstruction of TW plays.
he said that if bojack turned out gay it would be bojack’s mum’s fault.
The other guy thoroughly eviscerated your first point so I’ll add on that this is exactly what a closeted self-hating gay man prematurely obsessed with his son’s sexuality would say.
Like, what’s the alternative here? Saying it would be his own fault? That’s basically a confession. Not bringing it up at all? That’s what someone who wasn’t obsessed with sexuality would do, yeah.
I’m gonna be honest, most actual therapists are pretty bad at their jobs. The “therapy horse” thing is sadly real. Cats and dogs would probably have the same effect (AND you can take them home afterwards) but you can’t charge someone’s insurance big bucks for a trip to the animal shelter.