Between the eye of the sun and the eyes of the tulips
I need more time to think the substance of 8.22 in order to comment fully. There was a LOT going on. Well-Acted, written and directed a LOT GOING ON-NESS. Right now, however, I don't wont to spoil anything. But I think I can say that I'm breathless from the superficial pleasures--from the virtuoso eyebrow acting of the outstanding Mr. Donnelly Rhodes to the bunker's retro tech and architecture to the surprising, gross, and intriguing story shadings and plot reveals to the remembrances of characters past and the motivations of characters present, and finally to the tenderness that imbues shopping for a special someone. Also, Indianapolis! I was just there!