I’m not sure how impromptu last week’s recap episode was, but I hope the crew enjoyed their additional time, regardless. Tokyo 24th Ward is absolutely not a show anybody should be pushing themselves hard to put together, a fact that’s become apparent with every passing week of its exhausting attempts at profundity. It gets to where it almost feels as circular as the show’s conversations which continuously fail to take its story anywhere. At this point you don’t need me to keep coming in and telling you that Tokyo 24th Ward‘s sociopolitical analyses are as fundamentally broken as the corpse-powered computer at the center of its narrative. But alas, we’re stuck with the thing for at least a couple more weeks, so the most I can do is comb through what new morsels of ideas the show shakes onto my plate in an effort to discern what the hell it even thinks it’s talking about.
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