Tamalika Golder

Killbill Society Review: Death Gets a Dialogue, and a Dark Laugh Too

If life is a fleeting shadow, as some philosophers would have us believe, then what is death but the light that casts it? It is an absurdity, truly—this dance of life and death, two partners twirling endlessly in a waltz no one remembers beginning and no one knows when it will end. One would think that after centuries of pondering, we might have figured it out. Yet Killbill Society throws a spanner into that well-oiled machinery of existential contemplation. Death, here, does not lurk in the wings, waiting for its cue to strike. No, in this world, death dons a tuxedo and winks know | Click Here...