No Thrones. No Crowns. No Kings. →
On October 18, millions of us are rising again to show the world: America has no kings, and the power belongs to the people.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
On October 18, millions of us are rising again to show the world: America has no kings, and the power belongs to the people.
My final thoughts, I think, on having finished Dark: about halfway through the finale season they inject some extra nonsense seemingly just for the hell of being able to keep pushing the confusion. I found it unnecessarily distracting and kind of narratively pointless, and I think there was a way to do what they ultimately did without it. Meanwhile, someone at Netflix at some point should greenlight a quasi-Bandersnatch cut where you can pick a character and just watch what happens to them from their own chronological point-of-view—and then some pop culture website should watch all the possible ways to watch and give me a summary.