Status Updates From Lookout Cartridge

God almost done. Not my favourite

Revving up

Reeling.

Cinematic, but not in the traditional sense. Cartwright looks back on his life, endlessly hopping from memory to memory, through a filtered lens; there is a cold disconnect, the film captures the image, nothing more. The narrator seems to describe and recount his whole life as if it happened to someone he has never met. Impressive but not the greatest reading experience, I am struggling to get through this.