Yeah,saw that the tickets were sold out very fast(I think within 24 hours or so).It’s one31’s fault for not…
Exactly! You said it perfectly. ONE31 really needs to realize how much international fans matter now. Having English subs ready while the show airs would make a huge difference in global reach. And yeah, since the ratings are still measured the traditional way, the online hype doesn’t get reflected properly—but I’m with you, I bet the numbers for episodes 9–10 are definitely higher!
That’s good because this series is amazing and truly deserves more recognition for all the hard work put into…
Totally agree! The series really deserves more love and visibility. But I think the TV ratings were collected the old-fashioned way, right? Like traditional household surveys instead of online view counts? That might explain why the numbers don’t quite reflect how popular it actually is among fans—especially international ones.
So listen, after Episode 10 aired, this show literally broke Twitter in Thailand. It shot up to #4 on the trending list, and by the next morning there were over 36K people losing their minds about it.
That’s basically the energy this series brings, but here’s the tea: the big TV networks are still obsessed with their precious ratings. For the first eight episodes, we were looking at a sad little 0.6 to 0.9.
Now, for ONE Channel’s prime 8 p.m. slot? Those numbers are…let’s just say not it. BUT (and this is a big but) when they dropped tickets for the finale fan event, they sold out THE SAME DAY. So like, clearly somebody’s doing something right here.
The million-dollar question though: HOW are they planning to get Saenkaew and Sasin together in just two episodes?? I’ve been hearing from people in the Thai entertainment scene that it won’t be a bad ending, but honestly I’m still over here like “please, PLEASE don’t fumble this in the last five minutes.”
The suspense is killing me and I need answers NOW. 😭
is this going to be a sad ending ? how do you know that it’s not a happy ending ?
I love that take. Put them on a train to Paris, tiny flat over a bakery, new names, old love. I will also accept the Pin redemption route. She wakes up, chooses her brother, and the curse breaks.
is this going to be a sad ending ? how do you know that it’s not a happy ending ?
I don’t know for sure! Not a spoiler, just a read of the vibes. The timeline and themes point to bittersweet more than rom-com happy. Queer love in 1963 Thailand was dangerous, and the show keeps circling that. I’m bracing for ache, praying for mercy. Best case? A quiet reunion, two old men by the sea.
You know… people love to hate Pin. They call her obsessed, selfish, the one who can’t move on. And honestly? They’re not wrong. She IS selfish, but not because she’s cruel. She’s selfish because she’s still trying to hold on to the one thing that made her feel like she mattered. And the world keeps telling her she doesn’t.
But here’s the thing. Even if Pin let go tomorrow, even if she found peace and walked away, Sasin and Saenkaew would still be fucked.
Because it’s 1963. The radios play love songs. Men wear pressed suits. Everything looks polite. But kindness has a checklist, and love comes with terms and conditions. Two men together? That’s not a love story. That’s a problem waiting to ruin someone’s reputation.
Saenkaew’s father is everything wrong with that era wrapped into one man. Proud. Strict. Homophobic. And terrified. Absolutely TERRIFIED of what he sees when he looks at his son. He doesn’t just hate that Saenkaew loves a man. He hates that Saenkaew won’t apologize for it. And that kind of hatred? It doesn’t go away. You can move to another country, change your name, start over. It follows you. It lives in your chest.
Sasin’s the one trying to hold it all together. He’s always looking over his shoulder, always planning three steps ahead. And Saenkaew’s trying to figure out how to just… be. Some nights he still wakes up in a panic. But sometimes, not often, but sometimes, they’ll dance with no music, or eat stale bread at sunrise, and for like two seconds, the world forgets to come for them.
If this story had any mercy, maybe they’d make it to 2025. Maybe they’d be two old men in some quiet house by the sea, laughing about the time their love was illegal. Maybe they’d get to see Thailand finally say it out loud: love is love.
But they probably won’t. Their story ends in 1963. Quiet. Unfinished.
Still. Maybe that’s not the point. Maybe the point is that they loved anyway. And maybe someone down the line gets to love a little easier because they did.
Episode 1 feels like watching someone breathe after holding their breath too long. Everything moves slowly, washed out in that particular kind of light you only get on lazy Tokyo afternoons when the city feels half-empty and you’re wondering where everyone went.
Genichi (Oikawa Mitsuhiro) shares his life with two sleepy dogs, a turtle, and this quiet ache he’s been carrying around. There’s this moment where he’s eating family-sized ice cream by himself, and god, you just *feel* it. The camera doesn’t rush — it holds on wide angles, drifts gently across rooms, catches sunlight filtering through curtains like it’s searching for something that used to be there. The emptiness isn’t dramatic. It’s just… there.
Then Saku shows up (Tegoshi Yuya) — this teacher who looks like he forgot what it feels like to want something. When they finally meet, it’s not some big romantic moment. It’s more like two people bumping into each other because they’ve both been wandering in circles for so long. The show doesn’t try to make it cute or put a bow on it. It just lets it happen.
And honestly? That’s what gets you. Bokutachi-nchi doesn’t announce its emotions or underline them twice. It just sits with you through them. The way it’s shot feels less like a TV show and more like flipping through old photographs. The conversations sound like real people talking — pauses and all. Even when nobody’s saying anything, you feel everything.
So when someone eventually brings up buying a house together, it doesn’t sound wild. It sounds like what it actually is: hope dressed up as practicality. The most heartbreakingly human impulse there is.
Silently manifesting this BL to get unhinged and chaotic. Peace was never an option.😜
If Nawa turns him into a sea vampire I expect bioluminescent fangs and a moonlit pier confession. I bet you’ll be logging PTO as “Phu Time Off” and letting your inbox ferment. Ten episodes of that smile is your wellness plan. 🧜♂️🦷🌙✨
Silently manifesting this BL to get unhinged and chaotic. Peace was never an option.😜
Right? Certified 7.0-star comfort chaos. We’ll be seated like it’s fine dining while the plot eats instant noodles. Phu flirts, Prapai is suss, and somehow we still win. See you in the trenches, dear. 😌🍜✨
This show is exactly my kind of BL. The kind where you have to think about whether or not you really want to know…
Oh absolutely. It’s the kind of BL that warns you it’s going to hurt, and you still walk in smiling like a fool. The beauty and the pain hit at the same time. It’s like being emotionally punched by a poem. And you’re right — when it ends, you’re wrecked but somehow grateful you let it wreck you. That’s when you know a show’s done something real.
Pin: the patron saint of bad decisions made in perfect posture
I love her. I also want to shake her. Both feelings live inside me without fighting.
Pin is someone who’s been polite for so long that when she finally lets herself FEEL something real, it explodes. She’s been quietly swallowing every hurt and humiliation her whole life, and eventually, something just breaks.
But here’s the thing. She had options. Not easy ones, sure, but they were there. And every single time, she chose the path that hurt her but looked RIGHT. She could’ve left. She could’ve started fresh. She could’ve thrown that bouquet and walked out. But she didn’t. She stayed. She smiled. She treated her own suffering like an obligation.
That’s not strength. That’s just hurting yourself with good posture.
She’s hooked on appearing dignified
Pin doesn’t just want to be loved. She wants to WIN. When she realizes Saen Kaew doesn’t love her, she’s not heartbroken over losing him. She’s furious because she lost control. That slap? That wasn’t about love. It was about being made to look like a fool.
She’s angry because someone embarrassed her. And instead of grieving privately, she decides to drag everyone down with her.
It’s dramatic. It’s kind of iconic. It’s also deeply exhausting.
Her pride is so sharp it ends up cutting everyone, including herself.
She turns her heartbreak into a weapon
Pin isn’t helpless. She knows exactly how to make people feel terrible. She wields her pain like a knife. Every word is calculated to hurt. She doesn’t want empathy. She wants payback.
It’s half tragedy, half performance. She needs an audience for her suffering. That’s what makes her so captivating and so hard to watch at the same time.
Sometimes I just wish she’d drop the act and admit that she’s scared and lonely.
She’s aiming at the wrong target
Pin could’ve directed all that anger at the system that boxed them all in. Instead, she goes after Saen Kaew and Sasin, two people who are also trapped. But she can’t see that.
She’s been taught her whole life that breaking the rules means losing everything. So she clings to a world that’s quietly destroying her.
That’s the tragedy. She thinks the cage is keeping her safe.
She’s achingly human
Even with all her flaws, I can’t bring myself to hate her. Under every cutting remark and bad choice is someone who just wanted to be loved the right way. She’s not a villain. She’s scared. She’s proud. She’s HUMAN.
Yes, she’s selfish. Yes, she’s melodramatic. Yes, she torched everything in episode nine. But she also shows us what it looks like when you realize that being perfect doesn’t protect you. It just leaves you alone.
Pin is what happens when the system’s golden child has a breakdown in slow motion.
She’s right and wrong at the same time. Powerful and pathetic. Sympathetic and infuriating.
She’s everyone who’s ever tried to control love instead of just feeling it. Everyone who was too afraid of looking foolish to admit they were falling apart.
And that’s why she stays with you. She’s not the villain. She’s the ghost of every person who played by the rules and still ended up hurt.
Oh my god, episode 9 nearly gave me a heart attack. I swear this lakorn’s writer deserves a shrine. Everything — every twist, every coincidence — just exploded all at once like the universe decided to prank every single character… and us, the audience.
So first, Sasin finally gets discharged after the gunshot incident. Instead of going back to Pin’s family mansion, he takes Rachawadi’s advice and stays with his team member Sanya. Cute setup, right? But then he gets all emo and writes a love letter to Saen Kaew, passing it along through Saen Kaew’s loyal maid, Homthip. Classic romantic self-sabotage.
And that letter. That. Letter. Saen Kaew reads it and just breaks down crying. There’s a line where Sasin tells him, “When you miss me, look at the moon.” It’s poetic, tragic, and exactly what the show’s title is about. But of course, because the gods of drama are cruel, Pin ends up reading the letter too.
Meanwhile, Pin’s dad Bodin already suspects something’s up between Saen Kaew and Sasin, but both he and his wife are too traditional to even imagine a gay relationship. Enter the chaos king himself — Uncle Intra. His wife happens to read a newspaper article about two men getting married, and suddenly he’s like, “That’s it! Saen Kaew must be gay!” His imagination deserves its own award. So he decides to out Saen Kaew during his wedding. Yes, the man actually hatches a full-on scandal plot, sending a spy after Sasin, tipping off Saen Kaew, and planning to catch them together. Villain behavior 101.
His wife even complains that by the time the photos get developed, the wedding will already be over. (Wishing for a Polaroid camera? I screamed.) Meta humor in a lakorn? Genius.
Anyway, Saen Kaew panics after getting the message and runs out like a man possessed, hopping into a cab straight to Sasin’s place. His dad Kamfa and the family servant notice and chase after him. Then Bodin joins the chase too because why not? The universe is clearly running a group project in chaos.
Inside, Sasin and Saen Kaew are finally reunited — teary, tender, doomed. Outside? Absolute pandemonium. Kamfa and Intra are arguing, Bodin shows up, Intra blurts out the truth about Saen Kaew being gay, and Kamfa just stands there in silence like the world’s collapsing. Then they all kick down the door… only to find Pin inside too.
Because yes, Pin read the letter, showed up full of heartbreak and fury, and still somehow had the emotional stamina to dismiss everyone before slapping Sasin across the face so hard I felt it. That’s when she goes full tragic queen. No more victim act. “If I have to cry, everyone cries with me.” She’s determined to marry Saen Kaew anyway — like she’s auditioning for the lead in Revenge: The Musical.
But Saen Kaew escapes mid-ride, running back to Sasin, totally spiraling that his father might hurt him. His panic, his trembling voice, the way he looks at Sasin like he’s already saying goodbye — it wrecked me. I was literally holding my breath.
This show. This beautiful, chaotic, painfully dramatic lakorn. The coincidences shouldn’t work, but somehow they do. The emotions hit like a train. The writing is insane. The writer is a god. I’m not kidding — someone build them a temple. Preferably under the light of the moon.
Look at that target sheet where Pokpong fired FOUR shots and only landed ONE, and it just grazed the arm! That accuracy is insanely high… insanely HIGH at a jaw-dropping sub-5% success rate!
And our boy Jett can keep a straight face and say: “Yeah, not bad! Pretty good!!!” BRUH~~~~ Even Pokpong looks like he can’t believe what he’s hearing lolololol If I were Pokpong, I’d straight up ask Jett “Are you related to ChatGPT or something??” You, Jett, are DEFINITELY a good person. Takes real talent to be this delusional!!!! Or wait, were you planning to send Pokpong out as cannon fodder from the start?
The second episode really leans into the group’s deteriorating situation—they’re running out of food and water, and you can feel the desperation setting in. What struck me was how they respond to this crisis: instead of practical survival talk, they spiral into this extended philosophical discussion about religion, morality, and goodness. It feels almost like a defense mechanism, like they’re trying to make sense of their nightmare through abstract ideas. Through all this, you start to understand who these people really are—Iron’s empathy shines through, Taiyo clearly enjoys stirring up conflict, Marduk seems like the steady presence, and Copper just feels so vulnerable.
Iron’s bite once gets pretty bad and he slips into fever-induced delirium. There’s this scene with Taiyo that left me uncertain about what was actually happening—intimacy for comfort or something more? When Taiyo claims that Iron murmured Marduk and Copper’s names in his delirious state, his reaction hits hard—though we only have Taiyo’s word that this actually happened. His jealousy isn’t subtle anymore, and you realize he’s been harboring these intense feelings for Iron while possibly wanting to drive the others away. Whether Iron really said those names or Taiyo’s using the moment to manufacture conflict is left deliberately unclear, which makes Taiyo feel even more manipulative and untrustworthy.
Then the show takes another surreal turn with those green leaves reappearing as hallucinogens and aphrodisiacs. The sequence with Copper stripping down and clinging to Marduk had me torn between cringing and laughing—it’s so absurd yet oddly fitting for how unhinged everything’s become. That mysterious woman shows up again briefly, and honestly, her presence just deepens my confusion about what’s real.
What keeps nagging at me is how ill-equipped these characters seem for their situation. They don’t act like survivors—they’re more like lost kids play-acting in someone else’s nightmare. The whole episode maintains this dreamlike quality that makes me question whether we’re watching reality, a drug trip, or some elaborate psychological experiment. I’m left with more questions than answers, which I think is exactly what the show wants.
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That’s basically the energy this series brings, but here’s the tea: the big TV networks are still obsessed with their precious ratings. For the first eight episodes, we were looking at a sad little 0.6 to 0.9.
Now, for ONE Channel’s prime 8 p.m. slot? Those numbers are…let’s just say not it. BUT (and this is a big but) when they dropped tickets for the finale fan event, they sold out THE SAME DAY. So like, clearly somebody’s doing something right here.
The million-dollar question though: HOW are they planning to get Saenkaew and Sasin together in just two episodes?? I’ve been hearing from people in the Thai entertainment scene that it won’t be a bad ending, but honestly I’m still over here like “please, PLEASE don’t fumble this in the last five minutes.”
The suspense is killing me and I need answers NOW. 😭
But here’s the thing. Even if Pin let go tomorrow, even if she found peace and walked away, Sasin and Saenkaew would still be fucked.
Because it’s 1963. The radios play love songs. Men wear pressed suits. Everything looks polite. But kindness has a checklist, and love comes with terms and conditions. Two men together? That’s not a love story. That’s a problem waiting to ruin someone’s reputation.
Saenkaew’s father is everything wrong with that era wrapped into one man. Proud. Strict. Homophobic. And terrified. Absolutely TERRIFIED of what he sees when he looks at his son. He doesn’t just hate that Saenkaew loves a man. He hates that Saenkaew won’t apologize for it. And that kind of hatred? It doesn’t go away. You can move to another country, change your name, start over. It follows you. It lives in your chest.
Sasin’s the one trying to hold it all together. He’s always looking over his shoulder, always planning three steps ahead. And Saenkaew’s trying to figure out how to just… be. Some nights he still wakes up in a panic. But sometimes, not often, but sometimes, they’ll dance with no music, or eat stale bread at sunrise, and for like two seconds, the world forgets to come for them.
If this story had any mercy, maybe they’d make it to 2025. Maybe they’d be two old men in some quiet house by the sea, laughing about the time their love was illegal. Maybe they’d get to see Thailand finally say it out loud: love is love.
But they probably won’t. Their story ends in 1963. Quiet. Unfinished.
Still. Maybe that’s not the point. Maybe the point is that they loved anyway. And maybe someone down the line gets to love a little easier because they did.
Genichi (Oikawa Mitsuhiro) shares his life with two sleepy dogs, a turtle, and this quiet ache he’s been carrying around. There’s this moment where he’s eating family-sized ice cream by himself, and god, you just *feel* it. The camera doesn’t rush — it holds on wide angles, drifts gently across rooms, catches sunlight filtering through curtains like it’s searching for something that used to be there. The emptiness isn’t dramatic. It’s just… there.
Then Saku shows up (Tegoshi Yuya) — this teacher who looks like he forgot what it feels like to want something. When they finally meet, it’s not some big romantic moment. It’s more like two people bumping into each other because they’ve both been wandering in circles for so long. The show doesn’t try to make it cute or put a bow on it. It just lets it happen.
And honestly? That’s what gets you. Bokutachi-nchi doesn’t announce its emotions or underline them twice. It just sits with you through them. The way it’s shot feels less like a TV show and more like flipping through old photographs. The conversations sound like real people talking — pauses and all. Even when nobody’s saying anything, you feel everything.
So when someone eventually brings up buying a house together, it doesn’t sound wild. It sounds like what it actually is: hope dressed up as practicality. The most heartbreakingly human impulse there is.
I love her. I also want to shake her. Both feelings live inside me without fighting.
Pin is someone who’s been polite for so long that when she finally lets herself FEEL something real, it explodes. She’s been quietly swallowing every hurt and humiliation her whole life, and eventually, something just breaks.
But here’s the thing. She had options. Not easy ones, sure, but they were there. And every single time, she chose the path that hurt her but looked RIGHT. She could’ve left. She could’ve started fresh. She could’ve thrown that bouquet and walked out. But she didn’t. She stayed. She smiled. She treated her own suffering like an obligation.
That’s not strength. That’s just hurting yourself with good posture.
She’s hooked on appearing dignified
Pin doesn’t just want to be loved. She wants to WIN. When she realizes Saen Kaew doesn’t love her, she’s not heartbroken over losing him. She’s furious because she lost control. That slap? That wasn’t about love. It was about being made to look like a fool.
She’s angry because someone embarrassed her. And instead of grieving privately, she decides to drag everyone down with her.
It’s dramatic. It’s kind of iconic. It’s also deeply exhausting.
Her pride is so sharp it ends up cutting everyone, including herself.
She turns her heartbreak into a weapon
Pin isn’t helpless. She knows exactly how to make people feel terrible. She wields her pain like a knife. Every word is calculated to hurt. She doesn’t want empathy. She wants payback.
It’s half tragedy, half performance. She needs an audience for her suffering. That’s what makes her so captivating and so hard to watch at the same time.
Sometimes I just wish she’d drop the act and admit that she’s scared and lonely.
She’s aiming at the wrong target
Pin could’ve directed all that anger at the system that boxed them all in. Instead, she goes after Saen Kaew and Sasin, two people who are also trapped. But she can’t see that.
She’s been taught her whole life that breaking the rules means losing everything. So she clings to a world that’s quietly destroying her.
That’s the tragedy. She thinks the cage is keeping her safe.
She’s achingly human
Even with all her flaws, I can’t bring myself to hate her. Under every cutting remark and bad choice is someone who just wanted to be loved the right way. She’s not a villain. She’s scared. She’s proud. She’s HUMAN.
Yes, she’s selfish. Yes, she’s melodramatic. Yes, she torched everything in episode nine. But she also shows us what it looks like when you realize that being perfect doesn’t protect you. It just leaves you alone.
Pin is what happens when the system’s golden child has a breakdown in slow motion.
She’s right and wrong at the same time. Powerful and pathetic. Sympathetic and infuriating.
She’s everyone who’s ever tried to control love instead of just feeling it. Everyone who was too afraid of looking foolish to admit they were falling apart.
And that’s why she stays with you. She’s not the villain. She’s the ghost of every person who played by the rules and still ended up hurt.
I swear this lakorn’s writer deserves a shrine. Everything — every twist, every coincidence — just exploded all at once like the universe decided to prank every single character… and us, the audience.
So first, Sasin finally gets discharged after the gunshot incident. Instead of going back to Pin’s family mansion, he takes Rachawadi’s advice and stays with his team member Sanya. Cute setup, right? But then he gets all emo and writes a love letter to Saen Kaew, passing it along through Saen Kaew’s loyal maid, Homthip. Classic romantic self-sabotage.
And that letter.
That. Letter.
Saen Kaew reads it and just breaks down crying. There’s a line where Sasin tells him, “When you miss me, look at the moon.” It’s poetic, tragic, and exactly what the show’s title is about. But of course, because the gods of drama are cruel, Pin ends up reading the letter too.
Meanwhile, Pin’s dad Bodin already suspects something’s up between Saen Kaew and Sasin, but both he and his wife are too traditional to even imagine a gay relationship. Enter the chaos king himself — Uncle Intra. His wife happens to read a newspaper article about two men getting married, and suddenly he’s like, “That’s it! Saen Kaew must be gay!” His imagination deserves its own award. So he decides to out Saen Kaew during his wedding. Yes, the man actually hatches a full-on scandal plot, sending a spy after Sasin, tipping off Saen Kaew, and planning to catch them together. Villain behavior 101.
His wife even complains that by the time the photos get developed, the wedding will already be over. (Wishing for a Polaroid camera? I screamed.) Meta humor in a lakorn? Genius.
Anyway, Saen Kaew panics after getting the message and runs out like a man possessed, hopping into a cab straight to Sasin’s place. His dad Kamfa and the family servant notice and chase after him. Then Bodin joins the chase too because why not? The universe is clearly running a group project in chaos.
Inside, Sasin and Saen Kaew are finally reunited — teary, tender, doomed. Outside? Absolute pandemonium. Kamfa and Intra are arguing, Bodin shows up, Intra blurts out the truth about Saen Kaew being gay, and Kamfa just stands there in silence like the world’s collapsing. Then they all kick down the door… only to find Pin inside too.
Because yes, Pin read the letter, showed up full of heartbreak and fury, and still somehow had the emotional stamina to dismiss everyone before slapping Sasin across the face so hard I felt it. That’s when she goes full tragic queen. No more victim act. “If I have to cry, everyone cries with me.” She’s determined to marry Saen Kaew anyway — like she’s auditioning for the lead in Revenge: The Musical.
But Saen Kaew escapes mid-ride, running back to Sasin, totally spiraling that his father might hurt him. His panic, his trembling voice, the way he looks at Sasin like he’s already saying goodbye — it wrecked me. I was literally holding my breath.
This show. This beautiful, chaotic, painfully dramatic lakorn. The coincidences shouldn’t work, but somehow they do. The emotions hit like a train. The writing is insane. The writer is a god. I’m not kidding — someone build them a temple. Preferably under the light of the moon.
Look at that target sheet where Pokpong fired FOUR shots and only landed ONE, and it just grazed the arm! That accuracy is insanely high… insanely HIGH at a jaw-dropping sub-5% success rate!
And our boy Jett can keep a straight face and say: “Yeah, not bad! Pretty good!!!” BRUH~~~~ Even Pokpong looks like he can’t believe what he’s hearing lolololol If I were Pokpong, I’d straight up ask Jett “Are you related to ChatGPT or something??” You, Jett, are DEFINITELY a good person. Takes real talent to be this delusional!!!! Or wait, were you planning to send Pokpong out as cannon fodder from the start?
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Iron’s bite once gets pretty bad and he slips into fever-induced delirium. There’s this scene with Taiyo that left me uncertain about what was actually happening—intimacy for comfort or something more? When Taiyo claims that Iron murmured Marduk and Copper’s names in his delirious state, his reaction hits hard—though we only have Taiyo’s word that this actually happened. His jealousy isn’t subtle anymore, and you realize he’s been harboring these intense feelings for Iron while possibly wanting to drive the others away. Whether Iron really said those names or Taiyo’s using the moment to manufacture conflict is left deliberately unclear, which makes Taiyo feel even more manipulative and untrustworthy.
Then the show takes another surreal turn with those green leaves reappearing as hallucinogens and aphrodisiacs. The sequence with Copper stripping down and clinging to Marduk had me torn between cringing and laughing—it’s so absurd yet oddly fitting for how unhinged everything’s become. That mysterious woman shows up again briefly, and honestly, her presence just deepens my confusion about what’s real.
What keeps nagging at me is how ill-equipped these characters seem for their situation. They don’t act like survivors—they’re more like lost kids play-acting in someone else’s nightmare. The whole episode maintains this dreamlike quality that makes me question whether we’re watching reality, a drug trip, or some elaborate psychological experiment. I’m left with more questions than answers, which I think is exactly what the show wants.