To contradict Eliot, that April is the cruelest month, the platforms seem to have conjured to get their winning titles just before Holy Week. The expected one has arrived with the addition of the always excellent Kaitlyn Dever, an antagonist to which he presumes more slow than the cordyceps fungus, and also the irregular.
How badly some chapters have aged as reality has become crazy, omnipresent technology and the lack of common currency scruples! More than dystopia, news of the informative seem to which we would not even pay too much attention. For example, the singer in less than an advertising pause in Atresmedia. Even so, every season hides a precious stone. This year’s is Eulogyin addition to another sample of Paul Giamatti’s talent, – among my plans for these days of the holidays is to enjoy again John AdamsI tell you in case it helps them in the increasingly complex trance of choosing what to see on the platforms -, the finding that no technology can be as destructive to the human being as the human being itself. The ability to self -enhance will terrify me more than any AI by avisas that are their intentions.
The event could also be considered, although I doubt that, except the Completeists, those that are unable to leave an unfinished series or book, there are many paying attention to a series that gave us so much. I went from those who were excited about their faithful adaptation to Atwood’s story, they were moved by the majestic interpretation of Elisabeth Moss and alarmed to verify that in the 30 years after the publication of the book and the adaptation of HBO, reality had been too hurried to be more devastating than the dystopia. But if you have kept your pulse, I ignore it. I got out of the car in his truculent second season. I do not find the meaning to adapt a novel to turn it into another, but if Atwood it seems good, I am not going to amend the flat. I started to escape when those responsible declared that they expanded the series to answer some of the questions that had remained unanswered in the book. Although that mystery is precisely one of its greatest charms. We do not live auspicious times for subtlety.
