Come Out, Come Out

Okay everybody, get ready to sharpen those pitchforks because I have a controversial opinion: I liked this more than Camp Damascus? Like no disrespect to Chuck Tingle, I’m a fan but Come Out, Come Out is everything I wanted and envisioned Camp Damascus to be. The conversion therapy home/camp was really scary even though you don’t learn like, that much about it. The Patron? Terrifying. The song? Turned my hair white from fear. The parents??? I’m literally still shaking. As someone with, ah, intolerant parents, all the stuff involving the parents hit me really hard because I was sort of picturing my own. All the emotional, funny, scary, tense parts hit exactly right and special shout out to John for not being a huge piece of sh*t despite being a straight, white man! You did it baby boy, the bare minimum! I’m jk, John was really nice and I’m honestly glad he was cool. 10/10 cried at the end like the cry baby b*tch that I am. #JusticeForMal