Its a bitch being attuned to the bleakness all the time.
You crave a certain stupor, aka belief.
Lipsyte, in the most general sense, understands how figures like Hark rise.
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This feels like a step forward for the Trump-era satire.
But then were missing a reason to invest.
The emotional connection is lacking.
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In this conclusion, the writing again shines, aggressive and impassioned.
But the showcase is misplaced.
