Holy shit, every time I'm reminded of this book and film franchise just everything about it just fills me with absolute white-hot hate. I feel like someone superglued They Live sunglasses to my head; every single person involved in writing, filming and promoting of this filth, and their circle of family and friends, gets cultural revolutioned the moment I find a way to resurrect Mao.
:agony-limitless:
My extremely lib cousin made us watch this and it was literally torture for me. Like atleast if I watched it with my friends (and not family) I could make gilloutine jokes.
Like my cousin and I are basically the same people with a very similar upbringing, and I'm always perplexed how she turned into a lib who thinks the people in Crazy Rich Asians is admirable and something to strive for, while I turned into a communist who is utterly disgusted by watching the same thing.