The utter contrast between what these real actors in their real, sordid lives when they are allowed to rape, torture, steal, try to murder, slowly kill, suppress, censor others (as in ME) is so highly awarded and protected by the entire society of the planet--while the endlessly meaningless movies exalting superfluous plots and supposedly "charming" displays of the kinds of people who are grueling and dueling in the dirt of life's struggle. Their jokes are wayward their lives are complicated one-track roads into ennui. The portrayal by these filmmakers somehow puts them on an innocent platform where these epiphanies that the scriptwriters incorporate into the mouths of the actors makes these whittled down junk-yard dogs appear like cutsy little puppies floundering on the planet searching for tidbits of joy amongst the trash they are forced to live in.
The actors, filmmakers and the Golden Shower fascist Nazis who prize such movies which completely nullify the extremely brutality and suppressed violence that the types of people portrayed ACTUALLY are charged with at the inner core of their struggle for a stronghold in the competitive fight for survival is always minimized by these likewise vicious, deadly and violent filmmakers and their very nasty actors (the ones who I have experienced in this teleportation torture crime which so many have indulged in and "won" awards for year after year, as in the movie Minari I mention in this post). I am not referring to the actors in this case although I suspect some of them may have participated in the terror "skits" that I have been thrust into night-after-night when I am teleported. And while teleported in my sleeping state, as my consciousness flies away where my secondary body is teleported to--my body is split in twain by the teleportation--I am then raped, disfigured and partially dismembered night-after-night (which I have spent years trying to block and protect my body from).
This is the mentality of the production company top executive who has also "won" acting award year-after-year and always, he is sitting amongst Europ-a fascist Nazis in their vicious hate attacks upon me.
Thus I observe the movies that have won (Nomadland and Minari) and notice this same similarity: both appeal to the gooey soft center of the hard, calcified inner crust of the deadzone of the heart of the viewers who hold great and vicious violence suppressed within their exterior fake pleasantry and sentimentality. The themes of the bleak and absolutely trite and boring, meaningless sentimental Nomadland and the trite and absolutely silly and meaningless Minari are similar, the absolute break with reality of the viciousness that underlies the characters is almost identical.
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I could go into why The Painted Bird should have won, but that is a long theme and I must fight to pound letters out and then, once reviewing what I have finally managed to get out, the usual rewriting of my words by hackers has made what I can barely get out appear completely chaotic and deprived of meaning and coherency.
It is too hard for me to get anything more out than a few paragraphs every time I attempt to write due to these factors of terrorist hacking I have mentioned above. Furthermore, it is extremely time-consuming to endlessly have to go back and rewrite what hacker terrorists delete and rewrite after I have published. The amount of time it takes to just get words out also sucks so much time out. I type extremely quickly and I have not been able to type at my real speed for more than 10 years of continuous hacking and rewriting by terrorists who operate as minions for these entertainment personalities (of the Mafia and of the cartels and of the production levels and now of the actors-turned-into endlessly award-winning production units--always, every year that they participate in terrorizing and torturing me through teleportation and terrorist networks of death squad "gang stalking" activities).
Thus, day after day and year after year only more actors jump into get their free promotions out of attacking me so they can produce and make more meaninglessly trite movies about the saccharine and light-hearted looks into the superficial Vaseline lenses of a fascist, Nazi empire of hate and death perpetrated upon the planet but turned into roaming epiphanies of those who can "make it " in the general deluge of death that these media controllers certainly play a huge role in helping to heave upon the desperate, the poor and the aspiring who struggle.
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