Some of the weirdest and funniest and most original television dialogue I’ve ever seen. It doesn’t quite stick the landing, but along the way strives ambitiously to be equal parts black comedy, parody of Netflix murder-mystery slop, and psycho-sexual thriller. I can’t stop thinking about it.

Sandra Hüller I will go to space but I need you to convince me first.

A long time from now, on the occasion of PTA’s passing, my biggest hope is that my daughter tells everyone, “One Battle After Another is one my favorite movies, my dad and I used to watch it all the time together.”

The discourse is like “why don’t theatrical comedies work anymore?” Well has anyone tried simply giving the Lonely Island the equivalent of a Marvel movie’s hair & makeup budget every 18 months and letting them cook?