Milius in '01, raw as a blade, sliced through Hollywood's bullshit. Said what every real artist knows—film's a war, not some woke circle jerk. The weak cried 'toxic,' but Milius? He laughed. "Let them hate. Art's not for the faint." That interview's a fuckin' manifesto. Nihilists, anarchists, real ones—we heard the thunder. The rest? Just background noise.