Regardless ... it's a bloodbath.
From the Koch brothers et al, their candidates, all the way down to the blank, staring faces of the "voters" immobile in front of their wide-screen TV sets, it's a dead world, run by zombies. As the redneck sheriff in the first Dead film said, "Yeah, they're dead. They're all messed up." Because the undead agenda is to transform our world into a planet that can only be inhabited by the Walking Dead.
The prevailing malformed ideas are as lifeless as the death machine that spawned them. A sane person ... someone who is actually alive ... would protect our water, land, and air from the shambling elite committed to irrevocably destroying everything necessary for us to live.
But we've made a dark deal with the dead. We are complicit. We have made bargains with them. We've traded away our future ... for toxic toys assembled by slave labor.
I went to a shopping mall a couple of days ago. I walked through the Apple Store, the Microsoft Store, and other big department stores. I looked in the show windows of the smaller stores and saw what was being offered in the kiosks.
I would end my movie where George Romero set Dawn of the Dead ... in a mall. On second thought, I don't think I'll need 50-gallon drums of latex and fake blood. Real horror isn't fabricating walking corpses. It's a wall of television sets showing politicians debating the "issues" while shoppers fondle the latest smart phone.
"And now was acknowledged the presence of the Red Death. He had come like a thief in the night. And one by one dropped the revelers in the blood-bedewed halls of their revel, and died each in the despairing posture of his fall. ... And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all."
With that happy
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