You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound, but of mind, a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination.

Your next stop, the Twilight's on.

Where are we? What are we? Who are we? Who are we? These are three questions that we've probably all asked at some point in our lives. Maybe not in the plural sense, but certainly in the singular. Where am I? What am I? Who am I?

Why am I here? What am I doing with my life? And who am I supposed to be?

Now we're seconds into this Twilight Zone podcast and already things are getting kind of heavy.

But in this case, I think it's a case of how can it not be?

You know, it's always a bit of a balancing act with this show.

The Twilight Zone has many levels on one end of

the spectrum there's the pure enjoyment of it as a piece of entertainment the stories the

actors the production but on the other end there's the philosophy and the more existential aspect of it

and hopefully somewhere in between the poetry.

So I do try to find that balance and not be too far one way or the other

and take all of these different aspects into account.

But when this episode begins, we're presented with such an abstract scene in front of us

that then I have to ask myself one of those questions.

Where am I and what am I doing?

How do I approach this one?

An army major awakes in this cylindrical room with high walls.

Then he encounters a clown, a ballerina, a tramp and a bagpiper.

Five people in all. But not just any people, people with very distinct and different roles and looks.

People who you immediately identify with a certain thing

the moment you see them.

...