Mr. Bickle

Redemption through chaos

"You talkin’ to me? You talkin’ to me? Well I’m the only one here..." That mirror monologue!! “I’ve got some bad ideas in my head,” he admits — quiet, almost ashamed. But those ideas fester, turn into resolve, and in the heart of the night, resolve becomes violence.

The loneliness, the rage, the sick hope of redemption through chaos. I hope you find it in yourself as well.