Hollywood
is a blight on society, a figurative screwworm that, like academia, has
parasitized the United States of America.
Per
an article about Anna Faris in something called The Blast:
“During
an appearance on Thursday’s episode of Chelsea Handler’s podcast, ‘Dear
Chelsea,’ the 49-year-old actress was asked about what’s going on at home and
her parenting. Describing her son Jack as one who’s emotionally ‘solid as a
tugboat,’ Faris praised him for the way he handles situations well, but uncomfortably added a major caveat: ‘He is… religious.’” Dear God
Godlessness! The lad is otherwise well-adjusted but is “religious?” No wonder
Faris is uncomfortable!
According
to the article, many fans “blame Chris Pratt for [her] sons beliefs,” and noted
that “much of the criticism” from Faris’ fans “landed” on Pratt. The article,
by an author whose name I will not mention for his sake, also noted, “Others
cautioned against writing Jack off at such a young age. Several users recalled
holding conservative or religious views as teenagers before changing their
outlook later in life.” Thank God…or something. You know, the Thing.
One
subsection of the piece was titled, “Some Fans See Nothing Wrong With Jack’s
Faith.” Egads, they must be far-right extremists! Troglodytes,
neanderthals, West Virginians!
Maybe
Faris should have taken Jack to a Mosque for a “learing experience.” Sorry, I
mean “learning experience,” of course. Just like our Girl Scouts. Maybe he could have even earned a
Muslim badge! (When do they get to wear a hijab? For that matter, when do they
get to get “married?”)
If
anyone, young or old, comes out as gay, trans, Muslim, Communist—or a lake
trout—they will be praised, often by the majority. Dare to dabble in
Christianity? Nooooo! That’s hateful!! There should be an intervention! Support
Lindsay Clancy? Totally understandable. Girl power! Son leaning towards
Christianity? He’s a monster!
Murdering
fetuses, babies, young kids, the terminally ill, and the elderly are all fine.
Being a pro-life, Christian, MAGA member will lead you to be called a Nazi,
“deplorable,” “garbage,” and a “clinger” by the tolerant, inclusive, and
welcoming mob.
I
have an announcement to make right here and now: I am coming out as a straight,
cisChristian, cismale ciswriter who also identifies as Pinocchio on the
weekends. That’s my truth. Deal with it ladies and gentlemen…and, you
know, everybody else.
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