When our boy Rocha finds a "friendly" face on that small town full or strangers, he latches on, and doesn't let go. I find how quick Rochita is to cling to anyone he feels shares something common with him deeply relatable.
The man in question is an entertainer, just like Rocha is. But not just any entertainer. He is Andrés Galván, a formerly well-known tango singer. Rochita owns one of his discs. He likes him, and wants Galván to like him back. He wants them to be friends, and in fact, already perceives them to be.
After finding a place to sleep for the night, where Rocha is quick to foot the bill when nobody asked him to, the pair goes out to grab a bite... at a restaurant. A fancy one.
This is where Rochita's social cluelessness comes into play, highliting the internal differences between him and Galván. From the minute they walk in, everyone there stares at him -and by extension, at Galván- as they sit on a table at the center. Rocha couldn't be any more out of place in the restaurant if he wanted to, but he doesn't even realize this. He thinks the attention is good, and doesn't understand why his friend would want to sit at the back and hide, instead of sitting where everyone can see them. Can't he see they're personalities here?
He pays no mind at the eyes set on him, eating to his heart's content, and emptying a whole bottle of wine by himself. He soon orders dessert for both of them, and gets a bit carried away when talking to Galván about himself back in his hayday.
And yet, it's hard, for both Galván and me, to stay mad at him for too long. 𝙍𝙤𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙖 clearly doesn't do anything with ill intent in mind. He is a sincere, transparent man who disregards social norms because he can't grasp them. Since the norms are unspoken, he cannot hear them.














