Explanations about how Sorkin's writing is annoying or his dialogue is overwrought are like explanations about how fast food is unhealthy. That's the whole point. An electrode hooked up to the parts of my brain that make dopamine.

I would say Netflix's worst standup special by FAR.

I loved the part when nothing mattered and everyone sucked.

The song they doink to is so bad I laughed but honestly becoming a sex slave to a giant spider alien is like top three ideal outcomes for me.