Humpday

In the end, I'm not sure it's as brave as it could have been, but I liked it, a lot, I think, in some ways I'm not sure I can clearly articulate. I'm mumbling in much the same way the characters do, which seems natural in an unnatural way and I don't know what I mean by that either. This was in many ways an explicit version of what Old Joy was about implicitly, but I don't think necessarily for the worse. Not much was resolved though: there was a potential chiasmus of personality that proved false and the mobius strip continues to have, like, three sides or something but we never learn for sure. The question, I guess, was better than whatever possible answer could have been given. Or maybe I didn't like it as much as I think I might have. But it was good.

Koko: So. . . you're recommending this, or what? I think I speak for everyone here when I say, Dude, what the fuck are you talking about?