Change the scene. Change the pace. Gracelessly exit stage left. Actor's final call. Cat calls from the wings. Faceless voices screaming obscenities.
Another act. This review falling loosely to the ground. Useless in it's intricity. The point of view failing. Faltering. Difting about on the harsh winds of thought.
Return to the ground. Beaten again. Bruised. Sublime pleasure. Torn to pieces. Left to resurrect alone...