Our obsession with celebrity PDA (public displays of aggression) may seem new, certainly encouraged by TikTok sleuths, but is essentially an extension of an age-old guilty pleasure. Something we already engage in day-to-day. Like on a packed train that provided a backdrop to a real-life soap opera, trying to mind my own business, concentrate on Serious Internet Stuff, but entirely engrossed in a couple’s live therapy session. I found myself picking a side, good vs bad cop, in this case swaying to feeling somewhat sorry for the Ben Affleck in this scenario once I had arrived at Victoria station and gathered all 11 minutes of verbal evidence. Conclusion: She’s being difficult, give him a break.
Then again, the tables always turn. Eventually. A terrible night’s sleep can turn even good people into brats with a thirst for irrational behaviour. Passengers, I’m sure, could have easily passed judgement recently witnessing a meltdown with my boyfriend on a flight having realised I left my face (foundation and concealer) at home. Labelled me high maintenance. Childish.