The esoteric mind of Sam Wiebe is worth acknowledging. The boy knows how to mince. His latest litany against Reality TV and the death of the arts, aptly titled Idolatry offers up insightful, sarcastic rhetoric--the good kind.
He's younger, meaner, probably more intelligent than myself...and he's been known to double-fist Jack Daniels in between his bouts of genius, before class, during, after. Take your pick. Of course this is all hearsay as he attends Simon Fraser University while I flounder away, a pissant at Kwantlen--now also given the auspicious credentials of university.
Read his blog, 2882: The Ennui Years.
Agree or not.
Let him know your thoughts.
But most of all, make fun of his inability to summarize.
Kidding.
4 comments:
What a horrible man with horrible thoughts. I hope the carbon tax deeply affects him. I hope he never gets a film subsidized by the Canadian government. I hope he works a lot of fast food jobs in his lifetime.
I know! How dare he rail against the grand institution of reality television. The death of art? More like the birth...
*chortle*
Thanks for the plug
No thanks needed. But you're welcome.
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