That opening must be rough!
I get it, TV shows are supposed to be light entertainment and not deep meditations on human existence, but the minimum threshold is that a show makes logical sense. They can use magic, supernatural elements, whatever, in service of this, but it needs to be consistent.
The more I think about this show, the angrier I get. There were so many characters that were either totally unnecessary or air-lifted in from an alternate universe. Tommy at the gas station, the motel manager, Booker, Babes, Rossa, Jodie, and Dumbshit Dara herself, to name a few. It's like the show runner wanted to make a series about generational trauma, and Catholic guilt, and friendships from youth souring in adulthood, and also a series about slapstick, arch, over-the-top silliness, while also creating a Kingsmen-style secret vigilante group.
OK, I'm better now that it's out of my system.