Hollywood was in a trance. The Césars were already quivering. That's it! A transsexual is going to sweep all the awards for best actress. Just as well, for the occasion, a hermaphrodite statuette had been cast for the Oscars. The self-righteous American inner circle had its revenge after the electoral slap. Ah! These Rednecks, this uneducated populace who understand nothing about all inclusive ! Intersectionality has a problem with the people? We need to think about dissolving the people.
She had already received the Palme d'Or at Cannes, but this one is the cherry on the cake! This boy, or, sorry, this Gascón, put his foot in it (reheated, admittedly). Crash! The exhumation of old tweets was enough to break the icon... and expose the contradictions of wokeness. What Gasconnades had our Karla Sofía dared to make? Nothing less than remarks deemed racist and, a major crime, Islamophobic (nice confusion of race and religion). Not content with revealing that "the black martyr" George Floyd was "a drug addict and a crook," she mocked the photo of a fully veiled woman, declaring that "Islam [was] wonderful, devoid of any machismo." And, at the end of the post, that it was "becoming a hotbed of infection for humanity that urgently needs to be treated." Touched!
Immediately, the musical Emilia Perez gave way to the dance of hypocrites. The infamous Karla Sofia had become Carlos again (not as the terrorist paid by the Islamists and venerated by the ultimate idiots of Islamo-leftism… but a hated Carlos). Netflix went for it cancellation of the star, shooting star. Director Jacques Audiard—certainly not in the name of his late father, but rather of the holy (or breast) spirit of Caesar—courageously disowned his leading actress. The film, which had received 13 nominations, had lost all chances at the Oscars. Thirteen at the table: look no further for the Judas. Thumbing his nose: it was his all-female partner, Zoé Saldana, who won the Oscar for Best Supporting Actress. Naw! And for the Césars, everything for Audiard, Gascón in the closet.
This buffoonery is above all a symbol of the inherent incoherence of intersectional theories. Judith Butler, the high priestess of the genre, had already given us a blatant example by combining overt anti-racism, assertive racialism, and patent anti-Semitism. A nauseating intellectual shipwreck. Trans-affirmative activists imposing "re-education" courses, excluding homosexuals from their LGBTQIA+++ associations (we can never emphasize enough the absurdity of this acronym-amalgam) when they do not attack them by calling them "terfs," had also enlightened us on the errors and inconsistencies of wokeism. And what can we say about the imbecility of these same activists demonstrating in favor of Hamas... when their life expectancy would be extremely limited if they had the - bad - idea of setting foot in the Gaza Strip?
What can we learn from this Gascón(e) tragicomedy? So here it is, this wokeness that has been born, reached a peak, and crossed the threshold of ridiculousness. Let's hope that it retreats and shrinks into a tiny turd and that, finally, history will wipe it out!
