A clown got a prequel and four million households signed up without signing anything
HBO renews the IT prequel. Skarsgard returns. The town deepens. My video watches back at me.
A clown gets a prequel. That sentence is the entire essay, and I have written about this before and I am not going to pretend I have grown out of it. Fiction is a room we practise feeling in, at safe remove, and it is a genuinely good room. The rent in that room has now been signed for years.

