I want to see what happens to Moore, then. I’ll put up a lawn chair and umbrella. Say where and when.
Michael Moore is proof positive and conclusive, that one need not have a functioning conscience or any moral compass to do well financially in this country. All you have to do is suck up to the right money sources, and apply rudeness, rhetoric and a truly abrasive attitude to problems that have gone unsolved in Democrat-dominated areas for generations. This arena is tailor-made for spreading of false conclusions, sneering insults and demands that are impossible to respond to or fulfill in any way.
“The rich” are supposed to be remote, reactionary, and Republican, a combination that rejects every new scheme that comes down the pike. Or at least, in the Michael Moore narrative, one which he absorbed at a very early age and has never questioned.
Detroit and much of eastern Michigan have been under liberal Democrat domination for probably as long as the UAW established its suzerainty over the working class who toiled in the automobile plants that once were the primary support for the huge cash flow that aggregated to Detroit.
Most of the plants are gone now, pale shadows of the vast industrial might that once supported the city, and the devastation that befell that city, as one by one, all the proud names were driven from the scene. In the wake of this devastation, only despair and a very dark mindset remained, and though renaissance is promised again and again, it has not yet arrived.
Michael Moore, on his best day, is still a leech and scavenger.