Your television is a box. Your phone is a box. You listen to podcasts on it. You sit in your home, listening to Leigh, Brendan, and Chris discuss Richard Kelly’s 2009 movie The Box. The movie erodes your ability to comprehend it, while the box that is your body eventually gets so confused and frustrated by questions like “what’s with the water coffins?” and “why does every human act like a complete weirdo?”… then has to have a hard drink just to feel something again. Whereupon it is placed in the ultimate box (compartmentalization lest you shatter your brain box trying to make sense of all this), to slowly sober up.