I’ve been helping my two college student kids with courses such as psychology, cross-cultural anthropology, ethics, and world history (all of which are prerequisites for degrees in actual majors).
This crap doesn’t sink to that level—and some of you would be amazed at what a low level that is—but neither does it rise above the level of an all-night sophomore bull session. Just about three in the morning, before that crack-of-dawn hour of clarity.
It’s a way of supporting the idea of an infinitely bouncing universe, i.e. to dodge a “creation moment.”