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I thought that this was a cool music song to describe Camille's relationship with her mother. "I can feel you pull me down Fearing you, loving you
I won't let you pull me down" For me this video picks perfectly not only with the overall creepy feel of Sharp Objects, but how her family works. Her family has always looked so beautifully wonderful on the outside. Her mom always wears the extravagant jewelry to mask her anger and ocd issues. She even went to the extent of killing her own daughter in order to gain love and sympathy. As for Camille she has always been the beautiful perfect girl that most women in her town were jealous of. What they didn't know was that Camille was an avid cutter and had mutilated herself terribly.
I also like the reference to the doll house. Amma is always playing with her little perfect dollhouse. The dollhouse is her perfect world and also the place she can set up her ironic presents from her murders. The whole city in fact is like a giant doll house all the rich glamorous people hide behind there walls and ignore unhappiness, lack of adventure, and how truthfully unstable their environment is. Emotion
Today I am the best Better than the rest And if you rise I’ll cut your eyes That way you’ll be no threat Cutting The word consumes My mind abused me The razor apprears Blood is near The fear arises And pain subsides An ironic sacrifice Written in my thighs Child Child dear child dear Won’t you join me for dinner dear? Why don’t sit and eat my love Just take a bit to eat Fall asleep in to my arms Let me hold you Close your eyes For tomorrow morning You will be my ultimate prize So sleep darling sleep For tomorrow we shall never meet Tomorrow darling ill love you more Than I have before So sleep child sleep Center I am the center of the world Greater than the sun The world revolves around me If you come against me You will shrivel and burn I am the greatest I will succeed So bow down before me Before I make you plead Bleed The razor meets my flesh Stinging to the touch The blood falls Red as a rose glisening in the sun I feel infinite The Day After The blood has turned to scars the world feel so small I feel ashamed here returns the pain all I feel is hurt hide it from the world keep the secret under long sleeves and broken hearts never can surrender constantly a contender of the scars they are my master I can never let go |