"They should have put you in a glass jar on a mantlepiece."
I think perhaps we underestimate the power of Daniel Plainview's mustache. It sits there like a brick wall across his face - a perma-frown even when he's smiling. It slices his face into quadrants, all dissected planes, like land being carved up for the prospector himself. It is judging you.
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