Her precís does explain (to moi) something of its continuing appeal. It's neither shallow nor ... predictable--both virtues. By comparison.
Alas, (por moi) this series seems to (try-to) limn some sort of overview of/allegory about? all those Uncertainties, clearly in prospect for us all
--that's the Meaning of (genuine) Uncertainty, no?
(And you bloody-well Cannot "limn" THAT!--except as fantasy guesstimation.)

But for those of us who believe that we Are influenced.. in ways we cannot fathom: via the daily impressions we "allow-in", voluntarily most often:
por moi, the [-]s outweigh any fancied [+]s in seeing portrayed the gratuitous, premeditated-Violence of the zeitgeist invented by the author.

At least now, thanks to this fine re- (and pre-)view: I remain dedicated to a continuing ignorance of the ongoing.
But it does deserve a suitable Postlude (here)--some Mahler, I think. Too Many of 'us' shall be Fucked Next via the superstitions and cockamamie religio mindsets(?)
of those who shall, in all likelihood, retard/confound all sincere efforts to deal with Planetary problems, inexorably intensifying
--via this (and n-other mindless forms of) simple Escapism.
It's what we homo-saps Do (instead of Working on tough-shit before us.)

The Real-shit won't be cgi.