Y2K

I think I am of an age where the humor of Kyle Mooney literally just doesn't register. It's kind of like how my hearing has matured to the point where I no longer hear high-pitched whines. I don't consider this a degradation, as I'm very happy not to have annoying sounds in my ears; it's one of the perks of middle age. Thus, I'm sure I would loathe and despise the Millennial comedian's latest feature—an unexcusably lazy retread of Superbad and This Is the End that poses the question, what if the impending Y2K computer bug of 1999 launched a sentient computer take-over of Earth?—as much as I would hate the short films he makes for SNL if I could actually take those in as comedy. However, since nothing he does registers to me, I can't get all that worked up about it.