
It’s a cold winter night. Your future is as dark and cold. You’ve to study andt there’s a cell phone lying next to you, and the moongfali that you purchased by surrendering your will to get slim, what do you do?
Simple. You watch black mirror Bandersnatch and question your reality, which you otherwise anyways do.
So I ate groundnuts and chose nothing in the beginning, Netflix itself chose to show me whatever it wanted to. (Nahi dekhni bey prem rathan dhan payo)
But then the fourth wall was broken and I started choosing the outcomes. And then it ended, I scratched my balls and dozed off. Woke up in the morning with terrible gas, and regret eating moongfalis but not watching Bandersnatch.
Man! What great story it was, not as great as other interactive game stories, but what the hell, who doesn’t want to tell the protagonist to chew his nail or to shout at his on-screen I-wish-I-Could-slap him dad. I wanted to see more of Colin played by the genius kid who created mutant toys. It’s really him and mutant toys are the future.
P.S. I’m no expert on a what a story should be, it could be anything, I liked it so I’m scribbling this blog post. I would give it 4 peanuts and an antacid.
Next is Bird Box.


