3.01.2017

Wheel Of Fortune

One day, Enemies of The People. Next day, fans.

Sure, Trump's speech wasn't ad lib gibberish about his vote totals and inauguration attendance—he fucking read from a teleprompter. And what he read was dystopic immigrant-scapegoating.

He reads calmly, from teleprompter...


The usual applies.


Mere hours earlier, he had publicly trashed military brass, blaming them for the disaster he had authorized—to show Obama just who "knows more than the generals". With pundits like these, it works.

Grieving widow as the perfect prop.

Yes,

In other words,

Theater criticism of a performance perfectly calibrated to this crowd's tastes. That, and relief that things are now "normal"... Since it won't affect them, content of the speech is of no importance.

VOICE... For when it might not play, leaving the concept in the original German.



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