I’m always torn between overthinking the ethical ramifications of Improv Zone wrt inflicting it on an ambiguously consenting panel, and feeling partially responsible for continuing to literally monetarily enable it persisting, & really just reveling vicariously in the sadistic delight of it.
But, perhaps, if anyone can be trusted with, nay, even deserves, wreaking a little self indulgent havoc, it’s Alex Jaffe. How could we, sinners as we are, think to understand its grand designs?