Mockney
Not the only poster to be named Poster of the Year
That so many randoms seem willing to prostrate themselves in the name of Elon Musk, or better yet, encourage us to dismiss his increasingly insane Bond villain behaviour in a trade off against the belief his ego-driven tech-philanthropy will somehow save the World, or get all the rich people to Mars, or whatever (or perhaps both?) says way more about our cultish sycophantic celebrity culture, than it does the Messianic greatness of Elon Musk.
He’s not Iron Man Jesus FFS. He’s not Rocket Playboy Stephen Hawking either. He’s a pretty clever, but mostly just super rich dude, who can code and engineer a bit, but whose “coolness” is largely the result of ploughing his money into a variety of more-interesting-than-usual super rich dude projects, overseen by large teams of more competent engineers than him, who are ready to act out his every silly super rich dude whim. Yet you’d think from some of the responses he gets to his bratty super-villain tweets, that a whole swathe of people think he sits in his bedroom, single handedly building rockets out of coke cans and string. If the live-tweeted space debris child coffin clusterfeck proved anything, it was how silly that notion is. At one point he was discussing with anonymous anime avatars whether to put iPhones and VR headsets into his daft unfeasible kiddie casket, whilst the 5th and 6th kids were being actually rescued from the cave in real time! It was like some bizarro real world manifestation of that old joke about NASA spending millions on a space faring ball point pen, whilst the Russians just used a pencil…Only with people vociferously defending the imaginary future potential of the pen, and declaring it’s uselessness irrelevant to the joke, as nobody else had even attempted to make such a similarly useless contraption. And then calling the pencil a pedo for good measure.
We’re through the fecking looking glass here.
Look, it was definitely cool that someone with the means and desire tried to pick up the slack in the Space Travel and Clean Transport arenas back in the day. But a decade or so on, he’s mostly just managed to produce a competitively inferior range of over priced killer roadsters, and then send one of them into space for some reason. All whilst apparently treating the people who actually make the random rich guy shit he dreams up like worthless drones, and then undermining the free press whenever anyone points this out. Oh, and giving a load of money to evil GOP evangelists in the process…He’s not really doing a whole lot of World saving right now, it must be said. And even if he was, how is excusing his rapidly rising awfulness in the name of possible future progress any better than any other cultish excusatory “Dear Leader” shit? What does being really into Mars and gadgets have to do with being unaccountable for your bullshit? “I mean, sure we had to build that hidden tropical volcano lair for free under pain of death, but at least the space shuttles to the dust bowl shanty towns of Mars run on time, huh? Hail Elon!”
fecking weirdos.
He’s not Iron Man Jesus FFS. He’s not Rocket Playboy Stephen Hawking either. He’s a pretty clever, but mostly just super rich dude, who can code and engineer a bit, but whose “coolness” is largely the result of ploughing his money into a variety of more-interesting-than-usual super rich dude projects, overseen by large teams of more competent engineers than him, who are ready to act out his every silly super rich dude whim. Yet you’d think from some of the responses he gets to his bratty super-villain tweets, that a whole swathe of people think he sits in his bedroom, single handedly building rockets out of coke cans and string. If the live-tweeted space debris child coffin clusterfeck proved anything, it was how silly that notion is. At one point he was discussing with anonymous anime avatars whether to put iPhones and VR headsets into his daft unfeasible kiddie casket, whilst the 5th and 6th kids were being actually rescued from the cave in real time! It was like some bizarro real world manifestation of that old joke about NASA spending millions on a space faring ball point pen, whilst the Russians just used a pencil…Only with people vociferously defending the imaginary future potential of the pen, and declaring it’s uselessness irrelevant to the joke, as nobody else had even attempted to make such a similarly useless contraption. And then calling the pencil a pedo for good measure.
We’re through the fecking looking glass here.
Look, it was definitely cool that someone with the means and desire tried to pick up the slack in the Space Travel and Clean Transport arenas back in the day. But a decade or so on, he’s mostly just managed to produce a competitively inferior range of over priced killer roadsters, and then send one of them into space for some reason. All whilst apparently treating the people who actually make the random rich guy shit he dreams up like worthless drones, and then undermining the free press whenever anyone points this out. Oh, and giving a load of money to evil GOP evangelists in the process…He’s not really doing a whole lot of World saving right now, it must be said. And even if he was, how is excusing his rapidly rising awfulness in the name of possible future progress any better than any other cultish excusatory “Dear Leader” shit? What does being really into Mars and gadgets have to do with being unaccountable for your bullshit? “I mean, sure we had to build that hidden tropical volcano lair for free under pain of death, but at least the space shuttles to the dust bowl shanty towns of Mars run on time, huh? Hail Elon!”
fecking weirdos.
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