Presents a fugly future that causes motion sickness/vomiting, where the majority of humans are black women with horns or fur (and even as someone who loves black women I found these ones hideous), complete with the world's most bald-faced racism/colonialism/slavery subtext. A narrator utters the line "She dreamt of the fierce calls of an unchained slave" and the writers are so impressed by themselves, it appears in blue letters across a black screen for several seconds.
Here is an alternative take, courtesy of a brilliant unnamed poet on Netflix;
"The daring story of a treasure troll and California raisin raptured in a lesbian relationship in a futuristic diorama of 1994. Take dramamine before you watch this. Everything oozes and smooshes for no reason."
Here is an alternative take, courtesy of a brilliant unnamed poet on Netflix;
"The daring story of a treasure troll and California raisin raptured in a lesbian relationship in a futuristic diorama of 1994. Take dramamine before you watch this. Everything oozes and smooshes for no reason."