tv review

A woman keeps dying and reawakening at the same party, and the loop discloses itself, in due course, as a matter of trauma rather than physics. Natasha Lyonne chain-smokes her way, with sardonic persistence, toward the unfamiliar condition of actually being alive.
You do not escape the loop by repairing yourself in solitude. You get out at the precise moment you consent, at long last, to let somebody else in.
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