Desperately wanting to fit in and undoubtedly uncomfortable with his status of “House Negro” in the compassionate eyes of Harry Belafonte and Al Sharpton…
A fishy puzzlement, this mysterious Mr. Lew. Seemingly the perfect Obamatron for the job despite having flunked penmanship.
Hanoi Jane a myth? Money, fame and power colored a bright Red. Who says you can’t be a rich & famous anti-capitalist?
“Er…I mean Kentucky. Y’know, whatever!! Who can tell all you hillbillies apart?”
Yet another wildly self-regarding, pontificating, insanely overpaid teleprompter reader with little originality and less wisdom to offer.
The cinematic auteur who has made gratuitous violence hip, cool and very, very “funny” for those with an elevated consciousness.
Former LBJ sidekick, longtime PBS hustler, terminal Leftist propagandist/apologist, unapologetic charter member of the aptly termed Extractor Class, anti-capitalist Big Government Leftists who grow rich gorging themselves at the U.S. Treasury trough.
Fanatical bureaucratic activism run amok.
The croniest of crony capitalists. The self-created protagonist of one of the strangest, most sinister stories in twentieth century politics and business.