Hell, I didn’t bother to watch the above named, televised Hollywood orgy of self-congratulation, mutual reinforcement, and Commie coronation, so this is what I have to say: WHO CARES?
Now, may the Hollywood hypocrites all get into their gigantic “carbon footprint” limousines and hog the carpool lane to Burbank Airport, where they can hop into their individual private jets to deplete yet more ozone on their way to their energy hogging houses. That goes for symbolic awardee and global warming proselytizer Al Gore, too, whose Nashville house rang up nearly $30,000 in gas and electricity bills last year.
That’s OK, because ideals are ideals and reality is reality. In Hollywood the reality is that if I’m rich and on top, you do as I say, not as I do. As for Al, aside from warning us all about massive climate changes, he invented the Internet*, so he has instant credibility.
Ho hum. Another awards show, another evening of anti-administration posturing. Here’s an idea: move Hollywood to Europe, which is replete with like-minded socialistic anti-capitalists. In the meanwhile, we can expect these award fiascoes to continue, albeit irrelevantly. Yawnnnnnnnnnnnnn…