This past week, as is the usual media thing to do, the Guardian has been
running its best of the year things in the entertainment world.
Best TV series - The Handmaid's Tale, about the subjugation of women in a
misogynist society. The comments under the number one piece were open and
there were many along the lines of "what a surprise" and someone
referenced a feminist movie highly placed in the top movies so far
category. I'm sure it's just a coincidence.
I couldn't help but notice that as well as best album they had a feature
on great albums you might have missed or some such where the favourite
was a female, black, gay singer. I'm sure it was just a coincidence.
Best Movie - Call Me By Your Name, about two gay young men. I'm sure it's just coincidence.
Best album of the year? At first it looked as if they would be satisfied
to have just picked a woman but apparently she believes in gender
fluidity and sexual fluidity..."I'm not one for gender or sexual
absolutism in the main; I fully support and engage in the spectrum." I'm
sure it's just coincidence.
Non-discriminatory support for equality, inclusiveness, freedom of
choice and all the rest of it is one thing but really? The Guardian's
choices of "the best" has considered nothing but talent?
If this was fiction it would be satire and even then, perhaps, a bit over the top.
Even the best drama/theatre category was a play about a former IRA member at the time of hunger strikes in the Maze Prison.
It does actually sound really good, but...
I love the Guardian but come on, let's have a little less agenda please.
Sunday, 24 December 2017
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