Or, as a slightly-less-pretentious student of Latin maxims might say: "There's no accounting for taste." Seriously. No accounting at all. Just try it - try and account for taste... I'll wait.
Couldn't do it, could you?
I rest my considerable case.
See, back in July I got word that some paid readers had thought my script ONLY THE GOOD really, really sucked. They didn't just scorn it, they hurled imprecations and verbal excrement at it for about three pages, each.
That hurt.
Being an unbelievably insecure person, I decided to quit screenwriting.
Then I decided, nah, I'll just quit that particular script.
I handed it over to my buddy Austin (who'd helped me work out the story beats) and forgot about it.
Until today.
I repeat, "De gustibus non est disputandum."
