Here's the deal. I watched this a couple times when you first posted and thought, huh, I really, really like that. I'd automatically focused in on Spock's narrative, how his life stops and starts and begins and ends and begins again, and how its pieces overlap between realities and over time. And I was trying to think about how to say that without run-on sentences, so I left it for a while.
Then this morning I thought, crap, it's been ages; I really need to leave feedback, so I logged in, and just before I came here I decided to watch it one more time.
And this time, finally, it hit me. I got it. I sat in front of my computer screen hyperventilating as old Trek in all its iterations burned away in front of me, lost in the ether, all the decades of joy and pain and awesomeness and tragedy that never ever actually happened. Choking on sobs that wouldn't come for all those people and stories that I really have known for decades, literally.
So I don't know what else to say. Great job? Really nice work? Wow? Maybe wow. Also, this is amazing and I love it.
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Then this morning I thought, crap, it's been ages; I really need to leave feedback, so I logged in, and just before I came here I decided to watch it one more time.
And this time, finally, it hit me. I got it. I sat in front of my computer screen hyperventilating as old Trek in all its iterations burned away in front of me, lost in the ether, all the decades of joy and pain and awesomeness and tragedy that never ever actually happened. Choking on sobs that wouldn't come for all those people and stories that I really have known for decades, literally.
So I don't know what else to say. Great job? Really nice work? Wow? Maybe wow. Also, this is amazing and I love it.