Charlie Kaufman broke me. I didn't want to do this podcast, or discuss his maddeningly sad take on existence. But Kaufman movies burrow in your cerebral cortex like deer ticks and refuse to leave until you acknowledge their presence. I watched Netflix's "I'm Thinking of Ending Things" Sept 2, 2020 right when it came out and I've thought about little else since. So here's my leaking head thoughts about the master of internal insecurity and fear and self-loathing and death and isolation (fades to black)