A procedural that turns into a sermon and somehow gets better for it. That box.
Mostly about the story, comfort.

Films, series, books, albums, games. Skip anything you haven't met.

A taste fingerprint: fourteen dimensions, read against every other Bud. Yours appears after a handful of ratings.
Forrest Gump1994Epic, effortless, nostalgic and meticulous.
Not a genre label: how it moves, how it feels, what it asks of you. Every film, series, book, album and game is read on the same fourteen scales, each in its own terms (a record's tempo and sound, a game's challenge and world), and your profile is matched against them.
A procedural that turns into a sermon and somehow gets better for it. That box.
Mostly about the story, comfort.





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A procedural that turns into a sermon and somehow gets better for it. That box.
Mostly about the story, comfort.
Not a crime show; a study of institutions eating the people in them, one season per institution. The fourth is the best thing television has done.
Mostly about the story.
Action as choreography, and it respects you enough to hold the shot. The pencil line is the mission statement.
Mostly about the craft.
It should not work and it does, because Whedon lets them bicker like a family. The shawarma scene is the thesis.
Mostly about the performances, the craft, the story.
Everything I hoped Hurry Up Tomorrow would be, and more. It goes to bleak places and does not flinch. It leaves the big questions open, and trusts you with them. I keep telling people about it.
Mostly about the story.
David Markson at the top of their game with Wittgenstein's Mistress. It lives inside its characters' heads, and that is where it shines. Go in knowing as little as you can.
Mostly about the performances, the craft, the story.
Indescribable without the term kitchen sink. What a self-indulgent mess.