Yesterday, we were blessed with a trailer for The Matrix Resurrections, a fourth installment of the franchise that began blowing minds in 1999. I saw the original at age 14, on my first date ever, and got to hold hands. Needless to say, 22 years later, I have high hopes for a reboot-sequel.
Now, here’s why I suspect I’m living in the Matrix. Not long before the first official preview dropped, I tweeted a dumb joke about Keanu Reeves’ character, Neo, refusing to go to therapy. Then the clip drops, and what’s the first scene? Neo in therapy. With Neil Patrick Harris. Whoa.