I'm now thinking Q. Tarantino intentionally or not is telling us that Pop Culture trumps all.
Pop Culture kicks all ass.
History does not matter: Pop Culture will re-write the story.
Ideology does not matter: Pop Culture explodes all ideas.
Nazis? They are just Pop Culture Stooges.
Pop Culture eats everything. And regurgitates it in technicolor.
The most important thing: Is it hip? Is it cool? Is there a great soundtrack? Does it make us feel good?
Pop Culture is kind of like a really devoted dog. It gives us unconditional love.
It's love with an expiration date. The individual dogs come and go, but "dogginess" lives forever.
Pop is immortal. It's the only thing left to us.
whitewolfsonicprincess' 2nd single Child of the Revolution
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