Step aside, please. We have white privilege.
Maybe I'm just an easy-to-please kinda guy. I mean, the amount of 4 and 5-star reviews I toss out would seem to suggest so, no? Or, maybe that's just a function of me mostly watching things I know I'll like.
Maybe I'm just stuck in the 80s and 90s, gorging myself silly on memberberries to the point that I'm mentally regressing to an earlier incarnation of myself. Or, maybe I'm just not willing to strap my past to the sacrificial altar of progress and plunge the dagger into the very heart of all that made me what I am.
You can call Beavis and Butt-Head dated and lowbrow all you want. I prefer…