Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Fantasies about being part of history, fantasies about escaping it altogether. Our culture is stunningly, revoltingly, incessantly sick.
From this trailer alone I can ascertain the neofascist coordinates: Obama's ascension turns the world's cultural monuments against us (St. Peter's rolling over its own worshiping hordes) while the ghost of John F. Kennedy, incarnated as aircraft carrier-riding-a-tsunami, inexplicably avenges his death by crushing the White House.
Absolute perversion. Everyone associated with this film should be put in jail.