Sweet, sweet Panos- oh how I’ve missed you. 

Hook me up and inject this straight into my veins. Any cogent thought I had evacuated my brain because I was so enamored with the score and aesthetic, but maybe this a testament to the power of Panos. Effortlessly transporting me to the world via sight and sound, yet it never lacks the substance to go with the style. The exposition isn’t heavy handed and it’s paced in a manner that never felt liked it dragged. Hell, I could have watched these people talk for another hour and I would have been perfectly pleased.

When the actual viewing does occur, it’s face melting goodness that’s all pedal to the metal and never looks back. The Viewing fucks. Hard.

Part of my October Recap