Oh honey...how embarrassing for you.

forced integration

When I put Spectacle capitalized like that, I’m referring to the concept developed by the Situationists and described in The Society of the Spectacle. There’s definitely some form of participation mystique involved in the whole process, but ultimately it leads to alienation.

It’s pure Spectacle. If you accept that this is a reality show presidency, then everything about it makes some twisted sort of sense. At the same time, the shock setting in that this is really happening and you disassociate from yourself and somewhere along the line ponder that there’s a frighteningly large portion of…

I am still absolutely fucking flabbergasted that the US Treasury Secretary is married to the In Congo’s Shadow woman.