Hard Satire

Satire was easy with George Bush Jr. Chrétien. Hell, even Obama. But since the world spun into Trump territory, satire has been lip-locked with impossible, like ruthlessly dropping an NC-17 scene into our happy family movie. No matter how ridiculous you stretch your artistic license, reality trumps you. Out-satires you. If we keep this up, I’ll be out of a job in no time.

Please. People. Friends! Make better choices. In the end, we all suffer each other’s hubris. And no one has anywhere else to go. Live together. Our planet’s physical limits demand it.


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