evil ass saints and existential popes aside, this felt way more like an actual series.
i still watched because it’s sorrentino and i’d be there from my brother anyway. if the young pope felt like a vision, this sometimes slips into pure fan service. more plot, more twists, insisting upon itself. still, even then, it stays fascinating. less revelation, more spectacle. less faith, more theatre. va bene dai.
you can already glimpse echoes of la grazia, parthenope and the hand of god in here btw.
evil ass saints and existential popes aside, this felt way more like an actual series.
i still watched because it’s sorrentino and i’d be there from my brother anyway. if the young pope felt like a vision, this sometimes slips into pure fan service. more plot, more twists, insisting upon itself. still, even then, it stays fascinating. less revelation, more spectacle. less faith, more theatre. va bene dai.
you can already glimpse echoes of la grazia, parthenope and the hand of god in here btw.
