Wheel On a Stick Part 6

The Cinematic Film Treatment as a stand alone element in the aesthetic revolution we are now not witnessing At the Core is Decor An intense psychological thriller about ruling class oligarchs wearing chic swastika armbands revealing the clandestine boulevards of hidden influence upon the minds of pleasure seeking urban multitudes who, out of a vague translated and transferred and transliterated and egomanaical sense of guilt over the pain we cause our mothers in childbirth, worship a vague sense of nature's horrifying beauty based upon magazine pictures and post cards and travel brochures, and who are additionally incapable of analysis in the analytic sense, which renders their dreams of apathetic comfort and endless romance novel spa fantasies ephemeral if not a little fishy in the suspicious sense, and yet recently discovered by an anonymous banjo strumming whistleblower to have been run as a psychological warfare operation with the collusion of seedy motel owners in white silk ties with no conscience, who figure all the angles in a grand game of financial Hide the Braunschweiger and cartelized total control of all transshipment of global food commodities with a geopolitical acumen that can only be accounted for by a deeper study into the pathological dimensions of human mentation, which may well conclude that all of humanity is the victim of infant trauma, often instigated wittingly with a feral stratagem of cognitive shrinkage and pre-frontal inhibition; knowing that stupidity pays in so many ways if one is mentally dissociated enough to embrace and prolong the tradition of crippling the instrument of salvation that we generally, if not ignorantly, if hopefully, if not ruefully, if necessarily, if not tragically, if laughingly, refer to as mind. From "Theater of Utter Charm" Available on Amazon