Luke
Like watching a cathedral on fire and seeing all its dark secrets plucked from the sky by swirling devils. It’s tumultuous and awe-inspiring in the true sense. It makes you, a small thing, feel giant, without pandering to the insecurities of the most basic among us, as so much of this genre insists on doing. And that is, surely, is what you want from this kind of thing, no? A glowing embrace of transcendental defiance?