Someone on HN once commented that watching later seasons of The Simpsons is like visiting a loved one with advanced Alzheimer’s disease. This rings true to me.
It looks like them, but isn’t them. They occasionally have a flash of lucidity where they are back to their old selves but then that moment is gone as quickly as it came.
It looks like them, but isn’t them. They occasionally have a flash of lucidity where they are back to their old selves but then that moment is gone as quickly as it came.