When I’m standing on the back porch, looking out over the trees and the sky and the dusky sunset horizon, what do I scream in my head when I hear unnecessarily loud motor vehicles??
Fuck you, white nigger!!!
I mean seriously! Get your brain fixed and then your tailpipe. You measly bitch. Do something meaningful in life instead of making farting noises all the time with your incessant and well-earned stupidity radiating from your engines. I’m glad you can afford to trick out your car or your precious Harley while your teeth are falling back in your head, you lumpkin! May diabetes curse your lineage forever. You are stifling modernity with your every breath. I hope you peter out soon enough that I can enjoy some peaceful years before I die. May my children grow up knowing nothing of what you have inflicted upon civilization. ππ€¬πβΊοΈπ
Breaking Bad says a lot about white male capitalist supremacy
First of all, this is fiction. Fiction is written by humans. Fiction is not necessarily coherent in any way, especially written as a TV serial, even if it was on classy AMC (or whatever).
Having said that . . . !
Gus Fring is an honorable man. Walter White THINKS he is an honorable man. But he succumbs to hubris. Jesse Pinkman is the working-class everyman who actually has a conscience and can see things clearly. However his innate, noble instincts are subverted by the system that has captured him, that ensconces him. Finally, the entire enterprise is captured by the actual white supremacists in the story, who have no class, no honor, no savvy, no brains, just greed. Life has no value at this point. The white male capitalist supremacist who started the whole story finally bites the bullet and it is Jesse Pinkman who escapes, we hope to something better.
Even Mike Ehrmentraut (sp?) who was honorable to the nth degree ended up being unceremoniously put down by a greedy, arrogant WASP who thought he knew everything. The connection between Mike and Jesse is meaningful because they both get it.
To be continued, maybe. . . .
The revisions made to Star Trek (TOS) are a sad, weak travesty. π
And they are symptomatic of the capitalist farce that has engulfed the world and threatens to doom its inhabitants.
“Remastering” is a hilarious way to refer to what has been done to the original content. π Why not say “reimagining” and go all the way to Stupid Town! No, nothing was mastered or remastered but simply fucked up and ruined, spoiled.
The Intellectual Property Farce
I contend that the massive conceptual success of the Marvel Cinematic Universe proves that the notion of “intellectual property” (how fucking vulgar, actually) is absurd.
Basically, by *erasing* intellectual property boundaries allowed Marvel to pull off what they did with integrity and distinction, and class, and soul.
When will our society take back our art and creativeness from these lowly, ground-feeding money-measurers??? Our ideas are our own, which means they belong to all of us, because we are all connected, know it or not. π <3
Apparently, I must add to my list of soul brothers, Matthew McConaughey.
I will post a list of soul brothers on my blog or website shortly. I probably will include. . . .
- Joe Rogan
- Aldous Huxley
- Noam Chomskey
- John Lennon