A Lying Reality, A Genuine Con.

Josiane 2022-04-20 09:01:06

"You see whatever you want to see."

Irving repeats this twice, in the beginning and at the end.

Are we tricking ourselves? Is reality some kind of factual stories we made up by connecting the dots of fact just the way we like?

The truth is it happens, actually, a lot.

We consider what we hear and see facts. We put them together and make a story out of them, and then sell it to ourselves until proved otherwise.

The truth is we're wrong, actually, often.

Just as Ian McCallum once wrote, "We are all, in our own subtle ways, manipulators and con men, ...", Irving seems to share the thought: We con ourselves so that we may get through our lives .

He's married. He has a wife he once fell in love. He has a step son he truly loves. When he says no to Sidney, rejecting her suggestion to get away with Danny, he states, ” I give him my name."

This is the moment you know this con man is real.

Your conclusion will be confirmed again and again, when Irving doesn't want to bring along Rosalyn to a party to which Sidney is invited too, when he appears uneasy when hearing Carmine genuinely thank and applaud him, and when he's having a heart attack after being kicked out of Carmine's house.

Then you know this con man is so very real.

Maybe it's true that the reality we're experiencing are just stories we're feeding ourselves, but deep down in your heart you know sharply when you meet the genuine.



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American Hustle quotes

  • Irving Rosenfeld: I'm like the fucking Vietcong, man, all right? I'm in and I'm out. I was there the whole time. You don't know it, all right? That's the fuckin' art of becoming somebody who people can pin their beliefs and their dreams on.

  • [last lines]

    Irving Rosenfeld: We took down some very big guys. Some of whom, they were just doing business as usual, helping their communities or their states, but some of them knew they had larceny in their blood, and they even admitted it. But in all, it was six congressmen, one United States senator, and my friend Carmine Polito. We gave the two million back, so that Carmine got a reduced sentence, 18 months. The loss of his friendship would haunt me the rest of my life. When the story was written, Richie DiMaso's name was never mentioned. Syd and I, we moved in together. Rosalyn? She would always be interesting. Our conning days were behind us. You can fool yourself for just so long, that your next reinvention you better have your damn feet on the ground. We got a loan from a bank and were able to go gallery-legitimate. The art of survival, is a story that never ends.