Like, would I prefer that no one ever asks me how many Marilyn Manson shows I went to between 1996 and 1999? Very much yes! But the truth is the truth.
Here is an extremely frustrating discourse side effect.
Example: I never liked Whedon's stuff as art for reasons doing with the art itself...like ever.
Knowing what we know about him doesn't vindicate that art criticism. His vapid approach to genre writing is still prevalent.
Yeah, I outgrew him after a few years when the cracks in his work started showing for me, and learning all we did about his character just made it lots easier to part ways with it.