I’m a big fan of weirdness and debauchery in my visual media, and when you mash them together, all the better. So it’s fair to say that Taboo is slowly but surely becoming more and more my jam as it leans more into its weirdness and its flagrant aristocratic indulgences. To wit: This week’s episode, where a big old party of upper crust English types all get super high on laughing gas and dry hump each other, while Tom Hollander pirouettes around the room like the rascal he is, facilitating everyone’s wanton drug use. It’s a lot of fun. So I wrote about it for Paste Magazine, as though that is at all surprising to you.
A Constant Visual Feast 