I'm an artist myself, and I can't help but think about the people working on the media that we use as escapism. And I reflect on how I failed to monetize my lifelong passion because I couldn't shove it well enough into the machine. It's probably my autism, ADHD and depression combined, but I'm a free spirit. I won't go into detail, suffice it to say I struggle to function as this system demands.
But anyway, new movies and TV shows and their episodes are coming out every single day. I really don't feel like we need it. At least not this often, everywhere, all the time. But the artists HAD to make SOMETHING, or they would lose their homes and starve. It will never be enough, will it…?
I just wish I and everyone else could live at our own pace. It makes me so deeply despair.