I live almost completely without Community, intentional or otherwise, so serious intellectual conversations are rare.

But I had a brief one today, and a title was suggested to me:

Last and First Men, Olaf Stapledon, 1930

The link is to a movie adaptation from 2020. I won’t be watching the film or reading the book because I have a serious un-intellectual problem to deal with regarding cat puke.

And also, I don’t need to see/read it, because I already know about the Cataclysm, which is ramping up fast, and I’m even now running short of appetite for singing to you about it like some dimestore Cassandra.