Taxi Driver

Rewatching this movie gave me something I had forgotten, the ending. I don’t know why I thought he died in the end but I will always think that he is still in the coma and the final sequence is a dream in the hospital bed. This movie perfectly represents uncle culture or the male loneliness epidemic or whatever you wanna call it. I hope you want to reach out to a person you haven’t talked to in a while. I also enjoy that even though his intentions and direction were clouded, Travis had some good habits and morales, but he was given an opportunity and he didn’t take it and was the better man for doing so. I love jazz! Goodnight New York!