“These Words Are Not Mine They’re Sir John’s… His Last” Actually His Last Words Were “EREBUS!!!!”

The Terror's cinematography is absolutely breathtaking.

So many shots have compositions that look like they could be paintings in a museum exhibit on 19th Century Realism. Obsessed with the purposeful use of blocking to portray the class divide and the mundane but backbreaking labor of sailing.

Also, I love how, as a historical drama, it leans heavily into the camera language of sci-fi and horror to create this otherworldly and ominous feeling without having to be so on the nose. It's all about the light and framing--everything is stark or slightly offkilter like the glacial landscape slowly killing the characters.

Only two episodes in and this show might beat out even Severance when it comes to my favorite visual storytelling of 2025.

"I need to see them suffer" I say about a character who already does nothing but suffer

The Terror as Silent Hill quotes

magnitude 7 cuntquake.. pussyblast so severe the shockwaves melted the polar icecaps #climatechange

[so horny my penis is whistling like a tea kettle] what? i cant hear you over my penis

fucking his wound. sorry i mean im fucking his wound. sorry i mean that im fucking his wound. i mean sorry im trying to fuck his wound. i mean fucking his wound i mean im fucking his wound i mean im in his wound fucking it i mean

yes hello I'd like to purchase one ☝️ long Island iced tea for the beautiful scurvy-ridden princess at the other end of the bar please. she looks like she needs it.