Sunday night, beginning
at 8:30 PM, America will be subjected to a 3, maybe 4-hour-long lecture that
late night television host Johnny Carson once described as “two hours of
sparkling entertainment spread over a four-hour show.”
Those of us who do not
live and work in areas of the country inhabited by conceited, overbearing,
pompous “actors” who present each other with golden statues will be forced to listen
to their whining tantrums and their demands the great unwashed (that’s you and
me) support radicals like Crazy Bernie, Komisar Klobuchar, the Bronx Bolshevik,
et. al. And they will demand we behave
in the manner they deem acceptable ranging from white privilege, wealth inequality,
gender bias and immigration.
Ever since their
precious Hillary got decimated by Donald Trump in 2016 these haughty, perfumed Trump
haters have become increasingly unhinged.
It’s simultaneously pathetic and hilarious. President Trump is living rent-free inside
their tiny little brains.
Tethered to a political
bandwagon for years, the Academy Awards are on the edge of a danger zone. Down
double digits from 2017 in the ratings, the drop has been big enough that
the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences has been forced to examine the
cause. They can blame the length of the
show, modest box office performance or shitty flicks, but the real reason is
the busybody political jockeying that culminates not in elected office, but
apparently the next best thing: the respect of one’s Hollywood peers. Screw America’s heartland.
I’ll be cleaning my
toilet bowls.
UPDATE: Welcome readers of Bad Blue Uncensored
News. We’re glad you’re here and
grateful to Doug Ross for linking to this post.
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