Finally saw “Bohemian Rhapsody” and enjoyed it quite a bit.  It really reinforces my sense that society’s rejection of our basic being (Freddy Mercury’s gayness in this sense) eats at the soul, tears a human being to pieces.  In the conceit of the screenwriters, made him crave the anonymous adoration of the crowd as replacement for truly intimate connection with a single human being.

There is a point where the crowd is actually “talking back” to the band by stamping their feet, clapping, an...