Take note – he claps for himself. Then again, to paraphrase Sontag, Stalinism is simpy fascism with a human face. I’ll try to spell out the differences later.
While his former GOP rivals kowtowed, Trump’s band played Eminence Front. This is either a considerable Freudian slip or Continue reading “RNC Day 3: Lift not the painted veil”
Over the past day Cleveland has had much in the way of political pablum, optimistic speculations, and general flatus vocis. However, the mood ring of the fifth estate has declared their standout moment: Continue reading “RNC Day 1: Melania Trump, (non)agent provocateur”
I’ve started a blog. Naysayers rejoice.