[MILD SPOILERS for the Watchmen comic and show.]
October 27th, 2019. I squirm in my couch as Watchmen shows me a side of humanity I don’t want to see. I am thirty-two years old.
Ten years earlier I am leaving a movie theater angered, feeling as if something sacred has been despoiled.
It’s 2005 and I hold a copy of Watchmen in my hands for the first time. I am eighteen and I read it without knowing it would change my life.