Have you ever been so depressed with the state of Britain and Western civilisation that you just had to lose yourself in a film or video game? For many of us this escape is an essential part of recharging the batteries that are exhausted from the constant drip of cultural Marxism into our ears. As many of us know they have in recent years figured out this survival plan of ours and have adjusted their methods accordingly. Like the Guantanamo bay detainees, we will soon be subjected to the Marxist equivalent of a high decibel Metallica playlist 24 hours a day. It started in the music that was thrust upon us in public places and on the radio. It moved on the universities, art, newspapers and even into our homes, tearing apart families. It has since been creeping into the theatre, and more recently into video games.
As we well know, one cannot be a successful comedian or actor in the modern age without espousing some sort of left wing ideals. The old guard generations are nearing their end. The likes of Michael Caine and Clint Eastwood will one day be whisked away to join other right wing actors like Christopher Lee, leaving the slate open for the pure unadulterated left wing cuckoldry of the public. Benedict Cumberbatch is the archetype of what is to become of television actors. Just as furious in their political opinions as they are when performing as the descendent of a slave in search of reparations 200 years on. This is however bearable, as I have the luxury of changing the channel when I don’t like what I see.
A number of days ago I switched on the television to be presented with the trailer for the brand new Ghostbusters movie. Like so many remakes it was painfully obvious from the trailer that it was going to be a flop, as the soul and beauty of the original film is always replaced with something that feels synthetic and forced. Obviously there was nothing out of the ordinary for a remake in this trailer, except I noticed that the level of Marxist intensity had been increased. If you are a white, straight, Christian privileged male trying to get a job in a society that has double the amount of men unemployed than women, along with a growing list of laws and regulations making it even harder for you, then you are probably not going to find this film in any way an escape from reality. Men cannot even bust ghosts these days without being haunted by the 2010 equal opportunities act.
So I moved onto my laptop in an attempt to lose myself in a role-playing game. Recently I purchased the long awaited expansion to one of my favourite games of all time. It is called ‘Baldur’s Gate: Siege of Dragonspear’. I had previously put this game down as a result of myself being lectured by a transgender character on their hard luck life, having just met them a minute earlier. It immediately dragged me out of the immersion and back into real life, reminding me of just how privileged I was. Regardless of this I attempted to finish the game as some of the voice acting was done by David Warner of whom I respect immensely. During the rest of the game the number of liberal events and women characters that explained how strong and independent they were left me disorientated and riddled with heart palpitations.
The question to ask is what to expect next? Will classics like Treasure Island and Frankenstein be reissued with footnotes telling us about how bad that period in history was for minorities and members of the opposite sex? Will we pay a special tax on goods that have a connection with anything likely to trigger a liberal? A health tax you might say. Our only hope is the reformation of the conservative party, because this country has never needed one so much than it does right now.
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