Maybe it is because in the film, the characters are playing characters. But the thing is, you can't really tell when they're abandoning character. Because they even themselves doubt if they're really who they think they are, or if their character is no longer a character but a fiction needed in order to effectively gain an identity of their own.
I think it was Sartre who splendidly described this condition. Who are we in the very last instance? My dad's son? My girlfriend's boyfriend? My boss' employee? We certainly don't act the same way in front of all of these, so which role is the true role? Which is the self I really am?
Script-like dialogues form part of our every day, there's no question about it. Of course it is exaggerated in the film for illustration purposes. There is no true passion in our words, there is no honesty. Like Jacques Lacan said, we are actors in a big large stage or, as Jacques Lacan puts it, "speakers".
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