Trump represents primitive maleness in all its lumbering vulgarity. He also represents disappointment with the poor job that the remaining men in charge have done.
The coming crackup will re-set the terms of civilized life to levels largely pre-techno-industrial. How far backward remains to be seen.
Maybe Providence is getting all this stupid shit out of the way so we can prepare for the banking and political tribulations to come in 2016.
The violence-saturated, pornified culture of young men driven crazy by failure, loneliness, grievance, and anger.
The 2016 election campaign is going to be a wild spectacle beyond the current imaginings of news media.
Lose the shades, please. An army of New York Times journalists get the future way too bright.
Two new movies obscure reality. Something real: the chance ISIS could move on Saudi Arabia.
Taxpayers subsidize highways and airports lavishly. God forbid they should do the same for passenger rail.
The American thinking classes are lost in raptures of techno-wishfulness.
What America needs is a war with itself, a war against lazy narcissism.
