We’ve all known a Bad Blake or two—hauling ass to kick-up trouble, cause us grief, and brighten our lives. They have big hearts and little cash. You can usually spot a Bad by the inextinguishable twinkle in their eye and the deep, deep sadness tucked behind whiskey bottles, long laughs, and mischievous grins. Nobody loves as fully—or breaks your heart so completely—as a Bad. Bads are basically good but ultimately self-destructive, and if you love a Bad, as we all do, you’re going to get hurt. And that’s ok—it ‘s worth it. Never too late.
Crazy Heart tells the story of the ultimate Bad, and--to quote a Bad Blake original--how he began as "somebody and turned into somebody else."
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