imagine trying to pretend you were an equal co-author on a successful book and you don't even know what it was about. How embarrassing! Wild horses would not get me to make a 90 minute movie showing that I know fuck-all about the book I allegedly was an equal co-author on.
but if your goal was to crown yourself the sole heir to a legacy your now dead co-author built.... now that they’re dead and there’s a massive, dedicated fanbase ripe for a cash grab. you play up the relationship you had with them in interviews for years, build up your own authority over the story. it's yours now, to cherish or to destroy, and you get to remind the silly, silly fans of that when they turn their backs on you.





















