Rez Dogs in the MAGA Megalopolis

Less than 30 days and the unpresented threat to our democracy begins to die or is unleashed spiraling us all, yes; the whole world, into a new unfathomable reality subsequent to the alternate reality we are currently living in. In the days before Sarah Palin, such rhetorically sounding alarms would be just quaint jests of poetic license but sadly today they are not as dozens of court cases and lawsuits present themselves combating active efforts to suppress voting in dozens of states, see the great work at democracy docket for more. The latter is erroneously glossed over as just a few segments unworthy of our constant attention which in news speak would mean network reporters on the scene providing updates everyday and extensive investigation, instead you get a few passing segments and quotes describing the 2020 election as if the only threat were designs to reactivate the rioters to storm the capitol once more declaring not only 2020 but 2024 stolen just as the former president and his some of his surrogates in suits are proposing. The mishandling for such dire misanthropic delusions and the direct corruption it springs from can be neatly experienced symbolically artistically and poetically with hyper stylish aplomb in Francis Ford Coppola’s stunning Megalopolis, but the true answers needed to heal you can feel wholeheartedly by the pond or in the back of the pick-up with the FX Hulu series, Reservation Dogs. Megalopolis is a magnificent epical spectacle that drums out a plethora of timeless old platitudes that should be absorbed. This feature film should be watched not once but several times because it harps on the symbolic grandiose gestures of both tyrannical power and altruistic dreamscapes quite literally but as the beatnik in one of Coppola’s own fluff films, Peggy Sue Got Married suggested about Hemingway’s The Old Man in the Sea; there was no meat on the bone. The old man opined about life, courage, honor, and purpose while fighting for his life bagging a Marlin in a small boat off the coast of Cuba but he returned with a skeleton, like the false communism on the island, unable to feed himself or anyone else. How was Cesar Catilina, played majestically, powerfully and intuitively by Adam Diver, going to incorporate the masses into his plans? What steps could the government of played to of helped New Rome? Are the answers for content peaceful comfortable living so hard to outline or implement sociologically in detailed actions and explanations? As young Bucky in Reservation Dogs said, “at least we know who we are”. The character played brightly by Mato Standing Soldier is suggesting no matter what the white man does or had done to native Americans, they still have purpose and meaning in life because of their identity, culture and ancestors. So why is just under 40 % or hopefully not more holding in their hearts lies as epitaphs to our demise? Bluntly put they don’t see the danger from the MAGA clan, they didn’t experience the daily chaos and anxiety that the former now illegitimate president wrought every single day. How bad can he be when about half of congress and dozens of suits on TV say he will “Make American Great Again”? The truth is the former President would be in prison if not for six members of the supreme court of the United States who have not only delayed and distorted his indictments but worse they redefined our nation on July 1, 2024 with their presidential immunity ruling effectively making us a monarchical republic, no longer a democratic republic. Congress and the justice department can no longer investigate certain communications or actions communicated or actuated by the president of the United States. We are no longer cowboys, ladies and gentlemen, we are now enslaved ranch hands.

The dramatic comedy series Reservation Dogs pines for our souls, and scours for our American Identity amongst heartfelt actuating effective dialogue and resonating performances. The series thrillingly sought to explain what each character needed and what they were going through with profound depth that heals. D'Pharaoh Woon-A-Tai, Paulina Alexis, Devery Jacobs, as well as short stints by Oscar nominated actors Lily Gladstone and Ethan Hawke all stand out truly holding their hearts on their faces, conveying the weight of their concerns and spiritual growth, unveiling it in front of our eyes. The dialogue, honestly the best and most meaningful in any series since Ted Lasso, holds us accountable to our inner purpose and identity as defined by our divinity unlike the grandiose glimpses in Megalopolis; a major flaw effecting our politics, fraternization or affiliation versus soul spirit and merit-based value.

Vice President Harris needs to stoke the heartland’s spirit of true liberty and justice among the dangers facing our democracy and indeed human rights by the MAGA movements not just here but throughout the world. Can you imagine Harris in Miami with Cuban dissidents calling out the threats from the Cuban regime while comparing them to the fake electors or to state voter board members once again pining to steal results in America? Or how about appearing with a teen who doesn’t know his mother because he was ripped from her arms at the border? Who are we if we can’t lay out the plans of Thomas Paine and Benjamin Franklin? What will we become if we can’t spell it out?