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The grizzled ex-cop Mike, with his dry wisecracks and his Realpolitik masculinity, fulfills our antihero needs.
NEWYORKER: Child��s Play
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Visually, the show frames Bernstein as a weighty cable antihero: the Tony, the Walter, the Don.
NEWYORKER: Horsey Set
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The show has shed its original skin, that of the antihero drama, in which we root for a bad boy in spite of ourselves.
NEWYORKER: Child��s Play
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The young antihero is arrested, and the Home Office or Ministry of the Interior introduces a form of aversion therapy guaranteed to eliminate criminal propensities forever.
NEWYORKER: The Clockwork Condition
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And because, like Ian Fleming's antihero, James Bond (the mean-spirited book version, not the amusing movie one), Gillette engages us with his enviable panache and awesome courage.
FORBES: Magazine Article
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The screenwriter, Michael Tolkin, who adapted his own dark 1988 novel, puts a morally tainted and psychologically vulnerable antihero in the middle of Hollywood, and it works.
NEWYORKER: The Player
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In Thief, our antihero, Garrett, will have to use his wits to navigate the City, a dark steampunk world (what, you thought Dishonored was unique?) with a dash of medieval Europe.
FORBES: Steampunk 'Thief' Videogame Series Gets a Reboot
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Davis is 77 years old now, and he has spent more than half his life--43 years--running the Raiders, building the team into one of the richest franchises in football and creating one of the first antihero, unabashedly outlaw brands.
FORBES: A New Test For an Old Raider
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It keeps rolling as the antihero, studio production chief Griffin Mill (Tim Robbins), murders a screenwriter he thinks is threatening him, endures a police investigation, defends his corporate turf, and takes us through the process that can transform even a tough-minded flop into a potential smash hit.
NEWYORKER: The Player
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In a reversal of the usual trajectory, he looked noticeably slimmer than he had at the end of his playing days, when his head and torso had appeared vaguely salt-swollen, but he retained that particular combination of detached cool and deep-seated insecurity which had made him a compelling antihero on the diamond for much of the past two decades.
NEWYORKER: King of Walks