A deep-dive into Get Out: A series in five parts - Quintet Part 5 - The metaphor everyone missed I still distinctly remember my first viewing of Get Out and how I vacillated and contemplated in the hours that followed in my hostel room and later at the canteen upstairs, trying to peer deeper into the film's message. I just couldn't settle down until I felt like I had nailed it down. Due to an unknown why, the film had strangely struck a chord with my own life experience and this was still so without me ever having been black or in a room full of white people. Of course, as I've already pointed out I vicariously experienced those through the film and it constitutes a significant part of the reason why I appreciate the film as much as I do and why I've rewatched it as many times as I have. But even beyond that there was something about the film - more precisely the Coagula transplantation and hypnosis procedure - that spoke directly to my own experience and not...