The devil in story and legend is always planted at the crossroads. One modern equivalent by two Hollywood insiders retells a more recent form of same about the brief peak of trendy popularity of one recognized influential figure in blues music. “I sold myself to the devil!”, the somewhat less inspiring black re-enactor beams several time within the cinematic narrative in lackluster underwhelming fashion. The filmmaker’s intent is to trivialize and get a laugh out of the audience. The entire film is intended to be a razor sharp parody of anything that is transplanted European portraying some of the past historical extremes as mainstream behaviors. Those in the paying audience who are kith and kin expected to laugh at this thumbing of the nose by the films creators. The true intention is to more quietly provoke a response of shame within them. This sense of manufactured emotion attaches to the psyche of those who subscribe to the morality of the best of Christian beliefs like the hot jelly of burning napalm. The irony of the fact that the very segment that has for literal generations been the most derisive and dismissive of them is taking them to the motional cleaners by getting them to pay for the privilege of being insulted.The shoes never fit for the most part.
The assertions don’t fit because it calls into question those who are now living to be responsible for the alleged crimes of the past as documented by a long standing hostile force who as a group have a demonstrated history of tirelessly striving to destabilize and overthrow the mainstream of society int he United States and Europe. The recorded facts of daily history format he past if studied first hand bear this out in terms of what grope profited from what. The deeds and the documents both signatures and the actions of participants set down show too often that the accuser’s were active participants proselytizing the situation through a similar form of misdirection in bygone engines once in favor of use back then. Consider the analogy of a cancerous virus. Something that brings along with it the threat of non=productive change that catches on like a wildfire until the host drops dead because the functions of its body have been completely interrupted by the imperative of the parasitic invader. A further analogy might best describe the technique of this invading cultural force as being akin to the type of wasp or spider that ensnares its unwary victims in a web and then injects them with a fluid that both hypnotizes and dissolves them. Their constitution of their internal organs being sucked out when fully dissolved. All the while the victim being ensconced in a dream world that leaves them complacent and welcoming of the experience of their own destruction.
A good lie is something that seems to be completely plausible but lacks one key factor. That element being the plain truth. The key lament in modern human existence is fantasy. The society is driven by fantasies that are supported by the illusion of assertions posing as facts. And those toxic mental constructs repeatedly hammered home into the waking consciousness of the public through the collective unconscious of fear and sexual attractions. The modern ‘devils’ sit silently at the crossroads of entertainment, banking, law and government where they have insinuated themselves into pivotal roles by means of guilt and fantastic claims driven by unrealistic assertions inspired by unreasoning fear and unrealistic expectations for gain. Something that allows them to continuously extract their usual due in a literal pound of flesh. Ownership of society is a privilege ceded only to this small elite while the larger lock is continuously led astray from one infertile field to another being continually fleeced in the process by their own desire to live impossible fantasies as provided by their adversaries. This is considered laughable. Rubes and suckers of at the mainstream always so easily fleeced become the villains and the con artists taking them to the cleaners the heroes. The crescendo of this gross absurdity being that the most corrupt caricature of the governing structure in place provides the reward of respectability upon the small group of mountebanks for the use of their talents for misdirection. This being sound in terms of a recounting of history that the forebears of the producers of these sort of epics have historically enjoyed over the millennia. That of the middleman tasked with the administration of society in favor of the singular dynasties and individuals holding major influence over the larger society. The devils are ALWAYS at the crossroads.