I was already spoiled that this episode was going to be a little different after seeing other people talk about how this was one of the craziest things they've seen; and yet at each moment, I was completely unable to predict what was going to happen.
It's hard to find proper words to explain why this finale evoked the emotions that it did in me. An excruciatingly cringe-inducing black comedy covering gentrification, superstition, and reality TV climaxes into a surreal exploration of fear and loss in it's eleventh hour.
The Curse managed to conjure emotions I haven't felt in a long time - if you're reading this and haven't watched it, stop reading about it and go watch it.