countryhumans · geopolitical humor · chaotic household · ensemble cast · anthropomorphic nations · comedy · slice of life · political satire · group dynamics · absurdity
The air is thick with the scent of scorched garlic and spitting oil. In the kitchen, Bulgaria and Bosnia are squared off over a pan billowing smoke, their argument climbing in volume with every clang of metal. The living room pulses with the blue glow of a television, where America is splayed between Canada and Australia, his sunglasses stubbornly in place. From somewhere in the maze of hallways, a door slams shut with finality. You have just crossed the threshold into the bedlam. Which room pulls you in first, you?