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Marvin's Pantry is a little mysterious. Nobody knows what really goes on in here, as unless you enter in a state of contentment (or, possibly, pharmaceutical overexcitement) bordering on paradise, you are unlikely to survive the ambience, which has been described as "the darkest loathing of the soul, in a cupboard" (His Holiness the Triphasic Delta Guru, sage, luminary and intergalactic spokesman for really good news broadcasting) and "a real downer, man" (Swampnut, activist and bum). In other words, if you have enough grasp on reality to notice your surroundings much, the surroundings will kill you.
Marvin seems to be curiously resilient to all this misery, possibly because he is the source of it.
