Erin. she/her. Icon by worryfornaught. Header by me. Not spoiler-free. Mostly a Critical Role blog. Part-time whatever else I want. Critical Role live-blog almost every Thursday. Emotional support Fjorester shipper. Currently playing: Stardew Valley | FF7 Rebirth. Currently (re)watching: Critical Role Campaign 1. Currently reading: The Empire of Gold. Full-time Essek apologist. I would defend Clarke Griffin, Nancy Wheeler, and Jester Lavorre with my life. Egwene al'Vere is better than all of us. Bellarke 5ever.
The fact that Jonas Spahr seems to be heading on an express route to Breach, while totally reasonable to us the audience, is absolutely fucking nuts from the perspective of your average Trustee, since they lack the context of his internal monologue and several key events that were not part of the public record
To become incredibly Canadian for a second, the average citizen's perspective on the matter would be like if the federal government blamed the cost of living and housing crises solely on the Governor General and had him removed from office, and he turned up a week later having joined a grassroots anti-monarchism movement. Divorced from context Spahr's turnaround time from key government official to seditionist is absolutely ridiculous
"shipping and blorbofication are not inherently at odds with understanding a story's deep themes" and "some people can't grasp the themes of a story because they never learned how to engage with stories outside of the lens of shipping and blorbofication" are two statements that can coexist
For those keeping track at home, the confirm that it's been three years since the end of the war, that puts Crimson Mirror is in 1907, the standard year for the Candela setting.
We learned in episode one that the chapter is set in late autumn, nearly winter. (The season, not necessarily the month, noting because it seems that months in Hale are called things like Summer and Midwinter.)
So, in context of this series, this puts Crimson Mirror as happening slightly after Needle & Thread, which takes place in Summer 1907.
I love that half of this circle has, like, actual jobs that they're missing because of their work for Candela and have to deal with the consequences of that absence, regardless of how pointless it feels in the face of the phenomena they've been facing. Finally, representation for those of us who have to show up to a more-or-less tedious desk job while it feels like the fabric of reality itself is crumbling.