This is good, I'm just not sure how I feel about the way it kind of abandons its structure. Starts out as journalistic conspiracy thriller and by the end it's like a somber The Thick of It.

Jim Cummings putting in work to help make "shrill" have more of a gender neutral association.

Lily Rabe deserves an award for trying her damndest to make the line "What a delight it must be to function as my sole outlet for a never-ending barrage of introspective blather regarding the choices that I made" sound natural